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... scholar was stunned. He struggled with all his might, but found that he couldn’t move at all.
Li Yanchu pulled a brush from his bosom and directly pressed it against the old scholar’s forehead. The brush seemed almost sentient, as if of its own accord it wrote a large, bold “Seal” character on the old scholar’s forehead.
Then Li Yanchu stepped forward and took everything out of the old scholar’s bosom.
The old scholar’s eyes went wide, and he nearly spat up a mouthful of ...
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