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Chapter 197

Chapter 197

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An incense stick of time later. Master Yúnhǎi returned to the high platform, followed by several disciples who proceeded to arrange several meditation cushions upon it. He looked out at the murmuring assembly of cultivators below. Far from showing displeasure, he stroked his beard, smiled broadly, and nodded repeatedly.

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