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There were only four to five hundred children who qualified to cultivate. The packed entrance was merely the guardians.
Mu Yu stood alone in a courtyard, trees accompanying him. A middle-aged immortal master maintained order alone. Under the playful surface, the children were nervous to some extent and well-behaved, especially since they were in immortal masters’ territory. They pondered if they’d be sent home in the case no sect chose them. Mu Yu could imagine Village Chief Bu’s di ...
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