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... a few days left before the Great Tribulation of High Heavens. You…”
Yin Siming came to the side hall and bowed as he reminded Lin Wudao.
Hearing this, Lin Wudao’s expression was indifferent.
“I’ve changed my mind. I won’t apply for the position of sect master. At that time, I’ll just head to the Dari Demonic Sect to watch the show.”
What? He was not applying for the position of sect master now?
Yin Siming was a little surprised, but he didn’t ask too much ...
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