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Narrowing his eyes, Ling Xiao put on his clothes as his lips slightly parted. "Time flies. It's time to attend the funeral."

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"Everyone, thank you very much for being able to participate in this memorial meeting of old mister Qi Zheng Ping. On behalf of the Jiang Hai and ancient world, I sincerely thank you."

A high platform had already been set up in the center of the Plaza