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Everyone was staring at the figure within the fireball.

It was an old man wearing a red robe. His beard was three feet long and his eyes looked like they contained a scorching sun. No one dared to look directly at him.

"To have this kind of strength at such an age, your talent is indeed not bad." The old man stared at Mu Shaojun as a sharp light flashed across his eyes.

"Junior