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In the empty meditation room, a roar full of anger resounded through the mountainside, and the reverberation reverberated for a long time.
After roaring, a middle-aged Taoist man in a Taoist robe turned pale, clutching his head with both hands, his body trembling like a sieve, and a painful low voice came out of his throat.
"Ahhhhh~"
In the beginning, the middle-aged Taoist could still sit cross-legged. Perhaps it was too painful. He lay dow ...
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Epilogue
Chapter 100 
Chapter 461: The Goddess who Pronounced Repatriation
Afterword
