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It was late at night, but it was not quiet at all. The Xuanwu Temple had been uprooted by people, and all the high-ranking officials had been completely annihilated, and even the temple had been burnt down. The High Priest was furious, and even when he brought Young Master Si Ming to Xuanwu City, he could only see a blurry figure.

"It's a young man

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