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No matter how Sikong Jieyue turned in the cave, he still couldn’t get rid of Zhao Huaian’s pursuit behind him.
“Who are you, and why do you keep following me?” The little old man couldn’t help asking quickly, “I have no grievances with you, I will not harm you, let alone help you!”
“Mr. Sikong, can’t you see that I’m wearing brocade clothes?”
“Do you think I’m the prince if I wear a dragon robe?” The little old man said disdainfully: “
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