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In the blink of an eye, half a month passed by. Xing Jintuo stood motionless atop the mountain peak like a statue, while the surrounding martial artists and common folk gradually grew restless.
Some cursed under their breath and turned to leave, unwilling to waste any more time. Others still held faint hope and stayed there stubbornly. They were convinced that as a grandmaster, Xing Jintuo wouldn't be toying with everyone like this.
In the void above, Xing Deshan and the others were growing increasingly impatient.
Xing Deshan looked down at Xing Jintuo. Seeing the aging man put on a mysterious air, the contempt in Xing Deshan's mocking gaze deepened.
He sneered, "Do you think that because he lost his immortal cultivation, he can't hold his head high before us? So now he has to put on...
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