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Nightfall slowly arrived, and all the disciples were dismissed to their own rooms. The hall master of the sect, Li Qiufeng, waved his hand and an invisible restrictive barrier enveloped Wu Hen.

The head of the Alchemy Hall, Hua Jidao, stood off to the side with his arms crossed. He seemed to be watching a good show as he stood there quietly with a smile without speaking a word.

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