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... ppeared in place, as if for fear of being stuck on dog skin plaster.
But Han Ye couldn't help but wiped his face, a trace of dazedness and exhaustion appeared in his eyes.
"Li Weiren, can we still save it?"
Li Weiran sighed and said, "What do you think!"
He found a place to sit down at random, and said lazily: "Why don't I abandon my self-cultivation, like Han Jiaming, become a golden immortal and go to the tower?"
Han Ye's eyes lit up, and he was about to say: ...
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