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... is thing so vaguely that he naturally wouldn’t know its true nature unless he tried it himself.
Then, for some inexplicable reason, as if a wire in his head got crossed, Ji Shang actually threw one outside.
Venerable Crane’s expression changed dramatically. He flung the horsetail whisk in his hand and shouted, "You little rascal! You scoundrel! Are you trying to destroy my Lingxiao Mountain?!"
In an instant, Venerable Crane’s hands flew, forming eighty-one consecutive sea ...
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