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At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe was respectfully standing in front of an old man and listening to his teachings.
The old man was tall and sturdy. Although his hair had turned white, the imposing aura he exuded did not weaken in the slightest. In particular, he had a pair of deep eyes that contained boundless dignity within them.
If Ye Guhsing was here
