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Behind the Xuan Nu Sect, in front of the Bamboo Pavilion.
Wu Wang stepped out with a gloomy expression, his body drenched in cold sweat. As he recalled his recent experience, he only wanted to compose a poem.
The strong wind rises, the clouds soar; if only I could find a fairy to confide in.
Why wouldn’t Senior Sister Jing Yue believe me?
I, Wu Wang, am certainly not a man of great luck. Who with great luck gets cursed by an Innate God at the age of seven ...
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