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The old Daoist priest nodded gently and asked thoughtfully, “Why do you want to cultivate?”
This question seemed to have stirred up a certain memory of the blonde woman. In her memories, that figure could not be forgotten.
“I want to understand someone, so I want to understand what he’s dedicated to. Master, can’t I cultivate with you?” the blond woman asked this question worriedly, but the old Daoist quickly shook his head gently.
“Since you can come here, it means ...
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