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"Haha, I never thought that the first spirit spring would fall into my, Gui Yan's hands, the heavens have blessed my Thousand Ghost Sect, it is well-deserved!"

A sinister laughter came over, this voice was exactly the same as Ye Ming's, causing Ning Wufeng to feel a chill when he heard it.

He saw a person clad in a black robe standing not far away from him