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... standing in the middle of a downpour, yet not a single drop of rain touched them. Their Daoist Robes remained perfectly dry, and the leading old Daoist’s long beard still billowed gently,
It seemed the torrential rain couldn’t come within an inch of their bodies.
At that, Wu Xiaoxu’s expression shifted.
"Who... who are you looking for?" he asked cautiously. "Let me say up front, I might not know them. I don’t know that many people..."
The old Daoist smiled gently ...
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