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... ly tore out several strands of his snow-white beard. The fat old man fared even worse; his legs gave out, and he collapsed onto the ground.

The expressions of the four people, the dog, and the ox changed in an instant. They all looked nervously toward the Celestial Vault, but nothing happened.

Qing Ping Daoist showed no reaction, merely tilting his head in confusion. Qing He Daoist, however, was clearly startled. He stumbled back two steps, a look of utter horror filling his eyes ...

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