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... with little trouble.
Lu Yang knocked politely, and a young nobleman opened the door. He was a mortal with no cultivation. His face was deathly pale, and he had dark circles under his eyes, likely from lack of sleep.
“You three are...?” The young nobleman eyed Lu Yang’s group warily.
“The three of us are immortal sect disciples. Squire Song invited us to resolve the matter of the painting.”
“Ah, you are immortal sect disciples!” The young nobleman’s eyes widened. ...
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