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... ar clad in green robes retracted his gaze from Gongsun Jing. Noticing Wang Anfeng’s appearance, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch upwards but were quickly suppressed, reverting to an indifferent expression. He reluctantly gave a slight nod.
Well, not too foolish.
On the other hand, Yuan Ci was expressionless, holding a small wooden mallet, tapping on a wooden fish.
Having reached his realm in the cultivation of Buddhism martial arts, he had already developed all s ...
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