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... he influence of the boy last night, and felt a little funny.

Cyril pretended not to notice, and his face remained calm.

He imitated Mr. Scott's alienated and arrogant expression, pretending to be a stranger.

When he walked to the restaurant on the first floor, he heard some strange rumors mixed with the chatter around him.

What "shock! The horrific murder case that went viral in the whole Rose Manor, scared the children silly!".

What "Late Night Horror! What is ...

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The female partner was born in the Acacia sect, and has an indescribably superb physique. With her as the center, monks within a radius of ten meters can rely on her to obtain cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to move the spring water. If the two parties work together, they can become immortals in place. Not impossible.
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That’s right, she’s hungry for abs.
In just three sentences, Yun Wan managed to get the handsome guy to escort her for eighty-eight days.
Finally arrived at the Great Sect, Yun Wan was about to bid farewell to the bodyguards, but was greeted with a sentence: “Welcome Master Suiyuan, Master Yun Wan returns to the sect!”
“…???” What year old? Teacher what mother?
The other party looked at her with a half smile but not a smile: “Mind and soul, soaring together?”
“…” Damn it, she is the unlucky little bastard.
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Note: There are private settings inside, please do not research.
The ranks of immortal cultivation are: Qi refining, foundation building, consecration, Jindan, Yuanying, Mahayana, and robbing.

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