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... ng Master, please step aside."
Wang Anfeng let out a breath full of turbid air, stepped back half a step, and allowed these people to pass by in front of him. The team was comprised of an old man, a strongman, a cook, and an accountant—only missing the beating of drums and the playing of suonas from a typical wedding procession in the eyes of common folks. In his heart, he quietly chanted Prajna, letting all stray thoughts dissipate.
Within his black pupils, calm as an ancient we ...
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