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"This way, I can rest assured. The reason I'm holding on to this last breath is to wait for you, Lord Su." As the old monk spoke, he coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood. Dao Yuan immediately rushed over. "Master, how are you?"

He turned his head to look at Su Ruo, "Sir Su, save my master."

The old monk grabbed Dao Yuan's hand, "Dao Yuan, don't make things difficult for Lord Su