Jin Qianlei took a deep breath and sighed: Two hundred years, two hundred years. After saying this, he immediately bounced up, ignoring the attic wall, directly smashed it and flew out, turning into a rainbow and flashing away. Two figures, one black and one white, chased after him. As they flew by, the white figure took out a piece of communication jade. Soon after a spiritual light hit the jade, an image appeared on the jade stone. The third generation pavilion master....
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