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... d Sect, a faint sigh echoed from an ancient hall that seemed as if it would collapse at any moment.
The one who spoke was a skinny old man in a grey robe. His dried up face was full of wrinkles and he looked like a dried up old tree bark.
"Chang Yuan!"
A moment later, the gray-robed old man suddenly called out softly.
On the left side of the entrance, a tall and sturdy figure that stood as still as a statue suddenly came to life when he heard thi ...
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