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Biluo City, in a quiet room in a teahouse.
Lin Bao raised his teacup high and said to the Old Flood Dragon. “I was ignorant in the past and offended you, Fellow Daoist. Now I use tea in place of wine and beg your forgiveness.”
With that, Lin Bao drained the cup in one gulp.
Then he poured himself another cup, offering it in turn to Yu Tingzhai, Huang Wuji, the Dangyin Mountain Lord, and Li Wuwang.
After finishing his round of toasts, Lin Bao looked at Fang Chen and sighed. “Lord, at last I’ve found my place. If you had said earlier that you would grant me the position of a Ghost God, why trouble all these fellow Daoists to journey here? I would have gladly come on my own!”
The crowd all sneered coldly. No one believed...
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