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... tled outbursts."
The moment Yaoyao stepped into the main hall, her Senior Uncle rushed over, his face mournful, complaining bitterly, his wrinkles practically blooming with worry.
Yaoyao comforted him, "Senior Uncle, leave this to me." Ever since she came down the mountain and met her Senior Uncle, she knew that he was merely at the threshold of cultivation, not even having stepped into the first level. His cultivation was barely enough for physical fitness, let alone dealing wit ...
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