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... Especially the Sect Master of Liuyue Dao Sect, whose face looked extremely ugly compared to the others.

The nearly obtained Immortal Yuan had turned ephemeral due to that voice.

If others were unaware of the meaning of that sound, they would certainly not forget it.

Because they had all participated in that grand melee at the beginning and had witnessed the majesty of the owner of that voice with their own eyes.

On the contrary, Elder Bai and the elder from the Ch ...

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