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138 - The Demonkin and the Mythical Creatures
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2024-10-29 19:42:56138 - The Demonkin and the Mythical Creatures
Although the three disciples of Immortal Wuwei were observing the sight of their carefree master having a serious conversation with a little girl, they had no idea what the two were talking about. They could only keep guessing on their own, and many strange ideas were being thrown about between them.
“Senior Brother,” Chu Jiu started, “you have been under Master several decades before me. Have you ever seen that human girl before? Or perhaps you have seen her parents or grandparents?”
Yun Yang might have the appearance of a teenager, but this did not reflect his real age. He was a Naga who had lived for a hundred years before he was taken by Immortal Wuwei from the sea as his first disciple. It had been almost a hundred and fifty years since he foll
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