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... time, but they watched Bai Bing grow up with their own eyes, just like watching a raised son.

These secret cultivation techniques seem simple, but they can achieve such amazing effects, which must have deep meaning.

So the next day, the mighty disciples wore loose Taoist uniforms and started morning jogging along the path, forming a long dragon.

Bai Bing is very happy here.

Because he found that this method really works!

As he started to run, the gnawing sound ...

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