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... ship, a hundred yards long, flew across the sky, its speed not fast.
Shen Long sat beside a green tea table, looking at ease.
Shen Chan, Shen Fu, and Shen Lie stood on the deck, each with a different expression.
"Master, a Golden Immortal Cultivator is coming over, very quickly, from the southwest direction."
Shen Fu said.
Shen Chan caught on, his eyes shining with dazzling golden light, looking toward the southwest.
"It’s a fleeing Human Cultivato ...
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