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"What?" How could it be like this, let's go! " Jun Mo Xie hurriedly said. The two of them hurriedly rushed to the ancestral hall. The 30 divine whips weren't a joke, in fact, it might even be a fatal blow.

The ancestral hall was filled with people. The Old Ancestor sat majestically on his teacher's chair, while Jun Ming stood beside him with the divine whip in his hand