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Lu Jin held a string of prayer beads and smiled gently.

With lowered eyes gazing at the ground, he resembled a bodhisattva, face full of benevolence.

The leading priest didn’t even spare him a glance and strode directly out of the villa to exorcise the evil spirit.

Buzz!

A wave of Buddha’s light spread out, forming a barrier that blocked all exits.

“I said, no passage ahead.”

The smile on Lu Jin’s face vanished, replac ...

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