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Displaying a slightly stooped figure, Wu Dao’an paced the courtyard with his hands behind his back, resembling an ordinary old man nearing his end.
As the Yin Gods saw him approaching, they silently made way.
Without striking up a conversation, they just quietly watched him walk away.
No longer having the Golden Scroll by his side, naturally, he no longer needed to preside over the Martial Temple Refinement, nor could he be considered a temple priest on rota ...
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