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... in the grand hall of the Corpse Yin Sect, the massive doors thunderously closed, leaving only Chu Xuan and his four companions inside.

Outside the grand hall, the Golden Core disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect looked at each other in confusion.

"Hey? Why can that Golden Core cultivator enter the grand hall while we can't?"

"Yeah, is he special or something?"

"I remember that person is Lin Fan from the Myriad Souls Sect, he's only at the second layer of Golden Core." ...

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Knowing she was destined to lose everything, Shen Yue decided to just lie down and give up. If she was going to lose it all anyway, she might as well just lie down and relax.

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“Second brother, is acting fun? Let me give it a try,” she schemed. What? They pay you just to lie still like a corpse? This is a job she had to get!

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“Fourth brother, will the teachers be mad if I sneak into your research institute? Let me take a peek,” she plotted, eyeing her handsome professor. A little hugging wouldn’t hurt!

“Fifth brother, that medicine you’re working on smells nice. Mind if I try a little taste…” she asked casually before sampling it. Tastes good! But now my head feels itchy—I better not be growing a brain!

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