"What a coincidence, Mountain Lord of Funiu. Did you open this road yourself?" Mi Lan looked at the man before him with a playful gaze.
"Ahem. We're old acquaintances, just joking, just joking. Farewell, farewell!" The fellow tried to run off the moment he finished speaking; his constitution was too weak to withstand the tossing of a Holy Talisman.
"Hold on. I actually took that seriously. Does the Mountain Lord know who I am?"
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