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“Sir, I am here.” A middle-aged man appeared - a familiar face who had sold Sixth-sense Pagoda.
“You’re Nameless? How suspicious.” Fog Emissary frowned slightly.
“I’m suspicious. Well, I suppose I can’t compare to you, two generations of ghosts.” The man retorted with a smile.
“Either way, you like this place and treat it as home, I appreciate that.” Water Emissary jumped in.
“Gentlemen, I apologize for rarely visiting anyone. It’s just my preference.” Nameless Emissary cupped...



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