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... he added: "If the disciple meets again in the future Once you’re there, you’ll know how to deal with it.”

So the patriarch, who had already turned to leave, waved his sleeves back, and another golden light melted into Brother Mantou's mind. Everything about the Daluo Jiemen, even the Daluo Jiemen may threaten the inheritance of the "Sapphire View"

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