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... heart-wrenching sorrow, deeply moving.
Daoist Qing Yu couldn't tell if it was Daoist Xuan Ai who had momentarily released her control, or if she had manipulated the disciples to cry out like this.
"What do you want, the position of the Master? You can have it, I can give you anything, just spare these disciples!" Daoist Qing Yu gritted her teeth and said, forced to bow her head to Daoist Xuan Ai under the pressing circumstances.
Blood trickled from the corner of her mout ...
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