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Ye Yin glanced at Jiang Chengye, who had returned to his seat, and then looked at Chen Daoxuan, who had gone into seclusion on the spot. He couldn’t help but feel that the situation was out of his control.
“Brother Yi, what should we do now?”
For a moment, Ye Yin lost his sense of propriety.
A purple-robed cultivator was sitting cross-legged in the Grotto-heaven that he carried with him. He heard Ye Yin’s voice and replied,'”‘Brother Ye, don’t worry. Since fellow cult ...
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