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... ntil they passed away.

When they left the mountain, Old Wu coughed with his hands behind his back and said, “Girl, do you want to know how many treasures your Master Gui You and I have found over the years?”

Su Xiaolu nodded subconsciously. “Yes.”

Old Wu glanced at her, raised his head, and said proudly, “Dream on. I won’t tell you. If you want it, you’ll have to wait for us to die first.”

Gui You: “Childish old man!”

Old Wu’s beard trembled as he said to ...

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