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Before agreeing to work with the scruffy Daoist, the three first questioned him about his origins. Unfortunately, they could only drag his Daoist name out of him and nothing more.
The four of them rode the clouds, flying toward a distant direction.
Xie Aman asked casually, "Senior Yun Que, were you and my junior brother's master fellow disciples?"
Yun Que rolled his eyes. "Fellow disciples? Hardly. Our Daoist names happen to sound similar, that's all. At best, we exchanged nods in passing."
Fang Chen's expression turned odd. One was Yun He, the other was Yun Que, and the old man had earlier called Yun He a "damn brat." It didn't sound like they were mere acquaintances....
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