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"Why don't we just listen to this poor Taoist, we will definitely be able to turn the tables and …" Qiao Yanran slowly tidied up the situation, revealing a small black beard that she had just pasted on her chin.

Hearing her words, the Great Elder's face darkened.

He swung his sleeve and directly went around Qiao Yanran, snorting coldly. "Unlucky, scram. In the future, don't let me see you again