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... hesitation. It could be considered a responsibility. He had to continue observing and interfere with other problems. If he really could not, he could only respect him. At the door of the Glacial Palace, immortal senses were paying attention. Li Changshou walked out with the spiritual pearl. The former had white hair, white eyebrows, and a benevolent smile on his face. The latter had changed into a green Daoist robe and was following behind his Aunt-Master with his head held high and chest puffed ...
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