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Not bad, fellow Daoist Yi." Luo Ji took a few steps forward and greeted Yi Yan in a hurry.

Yi Yan chuckled, took out the low-ranked Immortal Sword that he got from the beginning and shook it, shrugged his shoulders and said: "My luck is not bad, haha."

Yi Yan understood the principle that wind must destroy a tree. He wasn't willing to let others know about his harvest from Immortal Pavilion