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... reetings, Junior Master Xia!"

When the female disciples saw Xia Yuning, they bowed instinctively.

Although they were no longer disciples of the Ten Thousand Flower Sect, Xia Yuning was a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator and the personal disciple of the Sect Master. She had a noble status and they did not dare to show her disrespect.

As for Ye Xuan, they naturally recognized him, but they did not greet him. They even felt a trace of jealousy inexplicably.

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