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He was holding onto the longan's mingmen tightly as he looked at the Great Elder and said, "Of course, since you've come out, I can tell you that all I want is the Blood Demon Pill. You guys hand the pill over while I hand someone else over."

Chen Changsheng glanced at Wang Qian, his eyes incomparably calm, and laughed: "Wang Qian, you really look just like the Feng Daoren of thirty years ago