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"Di Jiang, you witches don't cultivate the primordial spirit and don't comprehend the heavenly law, what are you doing here?" Beside Di Jun, Tai Yi snorted with an unfriendly expression.

"What does it have to do with you whether we come or not?" Amongst the twelve ancestral Magi, a muscular man with bright red hair shouted with his mouth wide open, "Hairy bird