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... that something was wrong and stepped forward. “Sect Master!” The eighteen saint cultivators of The White Tiger Palace shouted at the same time.
“White Tiger God, please bless us!” The eighteen saint cultivators of The White Tiger Palace lowered their heads and put their palms together. Their faces were solemn. The headmaster had ascended to Nirvana. It was sad and joyful. They turned their heads, but they could not see He Chuan in the attic!
“He Chuan, that dog thief, is really ...
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