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... ountain range, where the eight mysterious green flames were still suspended in mid-air, exuding an eerie yet captivating color.
As Ancestor Ding re-entered the cave mansion.
Among the eight flames, one flame’s glow suddenly intensified, and an old voice echoed, "Where is Ding Xianlai?"
Ancestor Ding pondered and said, "Dead."
"Ah?"
"Dead?"
"How is that possible?"
"So what should we do now? We’ve waited over twenty years for Ding Xianlai’s h ...
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