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Yun Jiu Tang's gaze was firm, as he spoke word by word, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
The sword ruler had a deep look in its eyes. He was clear that since Yun Jiu Tang had made up his mind, he would not change his mind. He really didn't want to lose such a talented genius. So what if Yun Jiu Tang was the fifth hidden spirit? As long as he returned to the demon race
