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"Yes, Young Master." The two Nascent Soul stage cultivators, one tall and the other short, seemed to be indifferent to the fatty's actions as they followed him out.

Nanmen Feng held onto the Storage Bag, and stood on the spot dumbly, "Wang, you know a lot, have you ever seen someone like this?"

Wang was obviously quite shocked by the thunder as the corner of his mouth twitched