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The outside of the temple was deathly still. Other than the respectful greetings from all the other spirits, there was no other sound. Even the High Priest and Young Master Si Ming did not dare to blaspheme against the divine might.

Inside the palace, Long Feng clenched his fist, his face expressionless. After a long while, he sighed and waved a hand for Long Qi to leave

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