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Jiang Chuan and Ye Yiyu had just passed through the Wutong Forest. It was currently autumn, and the leaves of the Wutong Tree were falling down, covering the ground with a layer of gold.

Some female disciples passed by the Wutong Forest, and when they saw the two of them, they took a detour.

"Aren't you afraid of your fellow sisters and sisters gossiping with me like this?" Jiang Chuan asked