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C176 1

The white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the ground without uttering a single word, a pair of bright and clear eyes staring at Wang Yi like a hawk. Every single pore of his body seemed to have opened as he frantically absorbed the aura around Wang Yi Xuan, which seemed to be flowing towards the body of the elderly man as if there was nowhere for it to go.

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