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... Zheng Yi clearly sensed that the aura from the small courtyard, according to his assessment, should only be at the Early Stage of Foundation Establishment, not much different from that Yellow Crane Daoist.
Pushing open the door, Yee Xunyou walked inside.
Inside was a spacious small courtyard, where stood a thin, middle-aged man draped in a magic robe. His nose was high and pointed, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle’s. Meeting his gaze, an unsettling feeling would arise from ...
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