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... not your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa?"

   Mo Fan’s playful voice came, and he appeared in front of everyone.

  Everyone was slightly taken aback when they saw the white-haired man who suddenly appeared, and then they reacted instantly and fell to their knees in unison.

   "Meet the ancestors!"

  Mo Fan looked at the large group of dark heads in the hall, and felt a little relieved.

   Now he has also figured it out, it's not that he can't be the ancestor of oth ...

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