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Fu Yanmo's heart skipped a beat as he saw a man in a white robe walking towards him. There was a green Spirit Talisman hanging on his waist, and his white hair was like ice. Looking at him, it made people shiver. Fu Yanmo's pupils contracted slightly, "Fu. . . Changlin? It's you! You actually came as well!"

" It's not just him, I'm also here! " An ancient voice sounded by his ear