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... hat you did that night.” Zhen Chanzi chuckled, “So you didn’t seal this ring. In this world, only I know the shame of that evening.”
Wang Qi rubbed his nose. “That’s why I keep insisting on burying the ring in a hole somewhere every New Year’s Eve.”
The old man was giddy, turning to simple vernacular. “I’m still a Great Ascension cultivator. A sliver of consciousness will be enough to pass my thoughts through all the dirt.”
“Then outside the village…”
“Not far eno ...
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