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Why on earth would the old man join in the excitement?
He might as well be killed by a steamed bun in the middle of the night.
In his coffin, there would only be steamed buns, and every anniversary would be marked with steamed buns.
The old man shook his head.
Murong Longtu’s voice was calm as he interjected, "Guan Yi, do you know where the deficiencies in your martial arts lie right now?" Li Guanyi honestly replied, "I’m not sure, Grandpa, pleas ...
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