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... But there was no other way.
His Avatars were still too few, and the local True Immortals nurtured by Taiping Dao over these years were too disappointing and difficult to trust.
When it came down to it, they could only conscript their own strong men.
What a bitter reality.
Sighing, Jin Qingyue threw the bothersome fellow into Cold Wind Valley, confining him there.
Then he dusted off his hands and returned to his seclusion, undisturbed by any dust.
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