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With that, three streaks of light appeared in the horizon, approaching them in the blink of an eye. A white robed youth, a grey robed elder, and a middle-aged woman appeared, surrounding Wang Ning and the other two.

Zhou Li and Yu Meng bowed respectively towards the young man in white and the old man in grey. "Greetings, Martial Uncle." The two of them nodded. The young man in white said