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"Do you understand now that my Martial Immortal School is not made of mud? Ren Er and the others just casually waved their fingers. " The red-faced old man's voice, supported by elemental energy, spread out, causing all the disciples in the Martial Immortal School to hear him. It was obvious that this was a moment of pride and pride, a moment where he had lost face before in front of everyone

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