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At this moment, Taoist Simu hit the back of Jia Le's hand with a "pa" sound, causing Jia Le to hurriedly withdraw his hand in pain.

"Shameless, you called Ye Fann that too?" Taoist Simu snorted with a stern face.

"Master, he's about the same age as me, am I right?" Jia Le felt wronged.

"I was wrong, so I was wrong." Taoist Simu frowned and warned: "From now on