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"You? The young master of the Ping Yao Pavilion looked up and down at Fang Chen, unable to hold back a laugh. "So these two siblings know a few cultivators. Are you friends with their deceased father?"
These words immediately enraged the bruised and battered young man, causing his spiritual energy to surge wildly within him. He immediately formed a fireball and hurled it toward the young master of Ping Yao Pavilion.
"How dare you strike at your senior brother?"
A cold shout resounded, instantly dispersing the fragile fireball.
Everyone looked up, only to see a refined middle-aged man standing on the eaves of the Ping Yao Pavilion. He wore a green robe that fluttered in the wind.
The nearby boys and girls quickly bowed.
"Pavilion Master!"
The Ping Yao Pavilion Master was a Golden...
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