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Chapter 407

Chapter 407

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The four of them sat in Wen Jiu’s suite. “In short, that is the situation. It is an illusion of a dream; I am, in fact, a cultivator. I am Wen Jiu, and yet, I am not.” *Yes, this is perfect. After wracking my brain, this is the best possible explanation.*

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