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"Girl, you shouldn't say absurd things...."

Ling Tian gave Feng Zhiyun a tired expression, but then showed a gaze full of indifference and with a cold tone he said, "Besides, I am much older than you imagine... I am even older than your grandfather, don't you think it's far-fetched for you to say that?"

Although Feng Ye looks like an old man of almost 60 years of appearance, Ling Tian could see that the average age on his body was a little over 5 thousand years, while he ...

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