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... 's eyes just now were a bit meaningful. Isn't the treasure of Zhenzong not the musical score she imagined?

   Soon, Long Fanyu brought Ye Feiran to the study room of Sect Master Le Zong, who was already waiting for them here.

   "Big Brother!"

   "Sect Master!" Ye Feiran bowed respectfully.

   Sect Master Lezong nodded slightly, stroked his beard lightly, and looked at Ye Feiran in a fair manner.

   He also heard about Ye Feiran's work in the library, and he co ...

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