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... Mo to let him be buried with She-Dan after his death.

Yan Mo doesn't need to promise Wei-Ba the conditions to get what he wanted to know, but he looked into Wei-Ba's eyes and finally agreed.

Yuan Zhan told Yan Mo that when Wei Ba saw him, he even smiled and didn't let anyone besiege him or use his curse ability on him. Instead, he said, “I knew that my identity will be broken down sooner or later. Even among the twelve priests council, many people know that I'm fake, but they hav ...

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