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... xing’s words.
“If only the old Ji could trace back to three hundred and eighty years ago, sadly, even if his life span is exhausted, he can’t trace that far back.”
Thinking about this, Jiang Li curled his lips. Old Ji was good at everything. As an emperor, he was diligent, loved the people, was just, revered the law, and as a friend, he was loyal. But as a cultivator, he was reluctant to practise, wasting the talent of having double-pupils.
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