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... his influence in Zifu State, he might have thought that Di Jun was deliberately trying to suppress his prestige.

Under such circumstances, with a casual gesture from East King, an equal number of meditation cushions to the beings present appeared within the space divided by Di Jun.

The space divided by Di Jun had no barriers set up, as these beings still needed to enter it.

However, upon seeing so many meditation cushions, Di Jun knew that East King had come prepared.

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