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Chapter 66

Chapter 66

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Fleeing in a panic from the Herb Pavilion, Ye Long could not help muttering to himself under his breath: "Those damned sprites, I'll deal with you sooner or later." Along the way, he felt utterly bored, pondering on the one hand how to navigate his every present step, while on the other reflecting that cultivation could not be achieved overnight...

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