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"Oh, you're still willing to come?" Yue Ying, who was sitting on a prayer mat, shot a glance at Sacred Xuan, who was standing at the doorway. The other youngsters who were also sitting on the prayer mats were also looking for prestige, but were suddenly stared at by dozens of eyes. Even with Sacred Xuan's good nature, all he wanted was to find a hole to burrow into