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With a courteous bow, Song Zhili cupped his fist respectfully and greeted Young Lord Qingque.
Huang Qingque barely spared him a glance. Instead, his gaze rested on the spirited young man beside Song Zhili, who stood tall with an aura of calm nobility.
"It has been some years, Brother Qingque. Have you been well?" greeted the young man warmly.
Though gentle in manner and soft-spoken, there was an unmistakable trace of pride buried deep within his eyes.
Huang Qingque replied coldly, "Ji Tiandu, I'm only here to show some courtesy to the Minor Immortal Realm."
His tone was distant and blunt, starkly contrasting the young man's warmth.
A flicker of restrained anger flashed across Ji Tiandu's eyes, but his smile...
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