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Master Gu also saw Mo Hua.

He stared at Mo Hua, took several looks, and couldn’t help but be stunned.

So young…

But he was a Third Grade Artifact Refiner, and over the years, he had dealt with all kinds of cultivators.

He knew well that in Qian State, the younger one was, the more unusual their identity might be; even if he couldn’t make friends with them, he should not offend them rashly.

The youth led the way, and Mo Hua follo ...

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