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... riedly responded with a bow and retreated.


Despite her noble background, she had no status there at all.


As for Lightning, who was inside the building, Dao Lord Po Xu pretended as if he didn’t see it and had no intention of asking it to come out. He knew that Lightning was Di Jiu’s beast companion. If he called Di Jiu’s beast companion out, he would be disrespecting Di Jiu.


When Yin Yueshu left, Dao Lord Po Xu lifted his hand to set up a restriction before he told D ...

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