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... t? Now, what else do you have to say?” Jolt Immortal said mockingly.

“What do I have to say? I do not understand what you mean.” Chen Feng shook his head.

“Ha ha ha! What I mean is, you should hurry up and keep your men. Stop resisting. There is no point in doing so. Seeing as we are of the same clan, I will not trouble you. As long as you hand over the Longevity Scripture, you will be allowed to cultivate in this space. See how concentrated the energy within this space is. It is ...

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