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... wo square-faced men wearing four-clawed purple dragon robes are sitting on the ground.
On the jade platform in front of the two of them, an old man with black hair draped over his shoulders sat on a purple wood dragon chair, looking at the memorial in his hand indifferently.
Although the old man looks old and rotten, his face is ruddy, his body is straight, and his eyes are bright and clear. At first glance, he can see that he is a cultivator of extreme restraint.
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