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... d and his knees went soft. He directly knelt before Ye Xuan in front of everyone and incomparably respectful words came out of his mouth.

However, Ye Xuan only coldly looked at him without saying anything.

"The Evil God has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. Offending a successor of the Medical Saint, please punish him!"


Feeling Ye Xuan's cold gaze, the Evil God was secretly anxious as he clenched his teeth and spoke.

"BOOM!"

...

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