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... no choice but to step forward as Emperor Su, his authority shook the entire group, frightening Tang Qingtian and Li Huahun into silence.

Ultimately, Ren Wokuang, under the guidance of Li Huahun, submitted the resources required for joining the sect.

A Fourth Grade Intermediate magic artifact, which was a spear, not the type of weapon Su Yie preferred, he directly tossed it into the Repository of the Dao.

In this way, Ren Wokuang successfully joined the sect, treating Li H ...

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