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... emain kneeling, and after all, they were once fellow disciples. His heart softened, and he sighed, "Senior Brother, please rise. I will take this disciple."
"Thank you, Junior Brother!"
Shen Mo, hearing this, bowed deeply once again.
"Why must Senior Brother trouble himself so?"
Chen Jichuan saw Shen Mo, once a prodigious talent, now fading in his prime, and momentarily could not find the right words to say.
"To live a life, one must have attachments and c ...
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