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... ea of Mount Yuhai, he could vaguely sense the aura of a broken eight. However, he did not reveal himself. The aura was weak, and he did not know which broken eight was monitoring Fang ping.

Not only was he closely monitoring them, the other eight were also on high alert, ready to attack at any time.

!!

Iron head and old man Li did not sense it, but Fang ping did.

He glanced in the direction of Mount Yuhai and grinned.

In the next moment, a huge middle fing ...

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