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... ack edged blue mantle draped over white clothes. This outfit declared his identity as one of Broad Creed Mountain’s innermost core disciples.
And across from him stood an unconvinced and dissatisfied youth in yellow clothing, “Yan Zhaoge, don’t you freaking just have a good father?”
Yan Zhaoge replied expressionlessly, “What did you just say? Say it again if you dare.”
“I’ll say whatever I want. You think I’m scared of you? Don’t you just freaking have a good father?”
Yan ...
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