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... zen of Innate Martial Artists.
However, Yang Zhenshan wished to be inconspicuous, yet someone did not want him to keep a low profile.
"Is Marquis Jing’an present?"
A sudden aged voice came from above.
Yang Zhenshan shivered and quickly stepped out of the line, folded his fists and bowed deeply, saying: "Your servant is here!"
Emperor Chengping leaned against the armrest of the dragon throne, his eyes, murky with age, looking down at Yang Zhenshan.
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