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... one, everyone else is in pairs, only you two are lonely old people..."

  To tell the truth, Jing Shizhen and Hua Long's age is among the cultivators, and they can really be regarded as young people.

  Especially Jing Shizhen, even in the original galaxy, he can be regarded as a genius disciple with good aptitude if he cultivated to the Mahayana realm at the age of two or three hundred.

  Of course, it is definitely not the top one. It is not uncommon for disciples trained b ...

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