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The purple-gold Daoist, holding the Holy Halberd, breathlessly bowed to the cultivators on the ground.
Gui Erchun had already witnessed this scene three times not long ago.
Every time it was the same.
"You, you..."
Gui Erchun’s hand trembled as he pointed to the sky, suddenly feeling darkness befall him, and like Wang Lang, he collapsed facedown.
"Brother Gui, Brother Gui, what’s wrong with you?" The ...
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