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... oung man in green walked out of the cave, smiling broadly.

"We have completed the mission, just find a safe place and wait for the Immortal Mansion of the Ages to close."

The young man in green said solemnly.

Chen Yu nodded: "I wonder how Senior Brother Liu and Senior Sister Wu are doing! Hope they’re alright."

"The Immortal Mansion of the Ages is vast, with many restrictions; they might be trapped somewhere!"

The young man in green speculated.

The ...

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