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... A few elders walked over, wanting to ask Heavenly Venerate Yaoshan what arrangements he had next. However, at this moment, Heavenly Venerate Yaoshan’s heart was in a mess. He could not do anything in the face of this mess.

Exalted Immortal Nanhua had caused the trouble himself. He had left decisively, but Heavenly Venerate Yaoshan was in a worse state. He could not abandon this ancestral foundation and could only stay to clean up the mess.

After a long silence, he waved his hand ...

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