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"Martial Uncle Zhong Qi, tell us about the palace change from twenty-four years ago." Yun Lan could sit on the bed and her gaze fell on the old man who was squatting on the chair and eating a roasted chicken.
With a wave of his hand, he grabbed one of the tail of the Eight-Tailed Spirit Fox and wiped the grease off his hand. As for the eight beautiful Spirit Foxes