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"Fifth senior brother!"

The young girl dashed over, her face slightly flushed.

"Fifth Junior Martial Brother!"

"Ah Tian …"

The group of martial brothers happily greeted him.

Di Hongtian looked at all the familiar faces, the strings that had always been tight and tight finally relaxed a bit. The cold and stern expression on his face also softened quite a bit.

"Fifth Senior Brother