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... dden shout startled all four of them, and they turned to look at her as she ran towards Ning, her face filled with excitement.


“What is it, Youji?” Ning rose to his feet and began to walk towards her.


“The white-robed Hegemon was absolutely incredible. He’s just… just…” Su Youji was so excited she could barely speak properly. “Master, you have to test it out for yourself.”


“Of course he was incred ...

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