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... oung girl named Long Li from the Wanmu Mountain Divine Nation who came to the Ten Thousand Beasts Domain looking for Jiang Yao, do you know about this?"

"Long Li used to frequently send messages back to the Wanmu Mountain Divine Nation. She also mentioned that she was with Jiang Yao," she said.

"But, for quite a long time recently, Long Li hasn't sent any news about her and Jiang Yao. I was very worried, so I hurried to the Ten Thousand Beasts Domain to look for them."

"A ...

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