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In the Tan Residence, Master Tan looked at his servants and was as anxious as ants on a hot pan. "We've already invited more than a dozen servants, but it's still no good. What should we do?"

"Master, don't be in such a hurry. I'll call the other Daoists right now!" Butler was comforting her.

"Dad, I'm so scared. If not, let's move!"

There was a girl standing beside Tan Qian