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"You … Are you really Xi'er's son? " The ancient martial arts statue couldn't believe it. Its hands were trembling and it wanted to give Beitang Junhao a hug.

However, Beitang Junhao's face was as cold as ice, as if he was rejecting people at a thousand miles. Therefore, ancient martial arts had never had the chance to step forward, but Ouyang Qinshao knew how to say gently