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... oke swirling.
A few people concealed beneath the lights and smoke, the atmosphere tense.
Finally, an old man, unable to bear this atmosphere, knocked on the table: "Why is this happening? Aren’t all the core figures of those new believers our own people?"
Opposite him, an old woman coughed, flicked an ash, and said disdainfully:
"So what, have you personally seen the missionaries of the Rebirth Sect?
That group of lunatics doesn’t care whether you’re devou ...
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