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Seeing that the skull did not like the way he was addressed, Ye Xuan thought that his master would be full of poetry and profound knowledge.

In the end, they shared the same interests. It looks like I am really your "master", Ye Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Not bothering to think about what his name was, Ye Xuan continued to ask: "The Demonic Wings of Gods you're talking about