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... ing which Yang Zhen could do nothing, as countless people eagerly anticipated the upcoming event.
As dawn barely broke, Han Yan’er pounded on Yang Zhen’s door, causing a resounding echo, and excitedly headed to his bedside, pulling him up.
Yang Zhen, with bleary eyes and a chuckle, asked, “Are we leaving now?”
Han Yan’er nodded and said, “The grand daoist conference is about to begin. I have a premonition that this will be the greatest gathering in the cultivation world, ...
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