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... the Hall of Law Transmission.
Ye Luo stood there quietly.
His eyes were fixed on the Grand Hall Square.
Seemingly reminiscing about the days when he sat there, comprehending the Dao.
In the blink of an eye, he had become a powerhouse.
A master of a Holy Land.
How unpredictable life is.
Who could have thought that he was once useless?
Utterly useless.
Born without a Spirit Root.
A laughingstock because of his useless ...
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