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... use wooden fish as bells, and horsetail whisks to sweep the floor. Mysteries even the Daoists and Buddhas are unaware of. I’ve longed to visit it.”

“Daozi, your words honor us.” Gou Jie replied, the earlier tension in his posture easing somewhat. Realizing that the newcomer was from the True Path Sect, Gou Jie found the man’s silent approach more understandable. “You mentioned helping the alliance master against the Sacred Heart Sect’s white-robed king. What might your strategy be?”

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