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"What? I'm still afraid of you!" Yin Ling giggled and ran directly into the room with light footsteps.

With a loud bang, only Sheng Xuan's lonely figure was left in the hall.

"Sigh ~ ~" Sacred Xuan stood dumbstruck for a moment before sighing and slowly closing the door to the thatched cottage.

Following that, the Sacred Pavilion retreated back to the table and lit up the old oil lamp