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Seeing this, Ye Fann's footsteps shook. He grabbed A'qiang and Arvin and threw them towards the people behind him like a sandbag: "Back off, don't cause any more trouble!"

"Master Ye, why is our blood useless?" A'qiang could not come up with an answer no matter how much he thought about it. He asked with a sad face.

"Nonsense, Ninth Uncle is a Taoist Heavenly Master