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Pei Xiaolou never showed up in the following few days. Qi Xuansu thought that perhaps the Sage was caught up in the Daoist Order's politics.
Qi Xuansu focused on recuperating. His severed arm could finally move freely, and he could finally feel some sensations on his fingertips. However, he still could not exert strength in his broken arm. It would take some more time before his arm could fully recover.
At this time, Qi Xuansu replayed the whole incident in his mind. He had mixed feelings about it.
He finally understood why the outside world had a derogatory nickname for Daoist priests—Daoist dogs. In the past, he was a seventh-rank Daoist priest, so as long as there was no direct conflict of interest, other Daoist disciples would not do anything to him.
The Daoist Order could turn a blind eye to Daoist priests bullying outsiders, but bullying their own kind was another matter...
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