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"Venerable One, as long as you don't make a move, we won't bring trouble upon ourselves. We hope that you can help us out!" The middle-aged cultivator clasped his fists. After all, this person's cultivation level was too high. It was fine for them to work together, but if they were to split up, they would be no match for him.

The old man's eyes narrowed as he suppressed the rage in his heart