C747 Snatch Someone

"Little guy, how about joining my Silvertops Sect?" Xie Mo looked at Chu Lin, his smile creasing the multitude of wrinkles on his gaunt face into an awkward display. Despite his high status and the respect he commanded—everyone who met him was obliged to address him as "Elder Xie"—it was rare for him to greet a junior with such warmth. His smile, therefore, seemed somewhat forced.

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