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Chapter 558

Chapter 558

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Meanwhile, in an immortal cave a dozen miles away, An elder over fifty years old, wearing a blue long robe, with slightly graying hair and a goatee, sat upright in the cultivation room, casting a spell to probe something. This person was none other than Master Xuanfeng, Zhang Baichuan.

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