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Chapter 184
u Hongji's coffin to rest.Liu Hongji, a frail man with a resentful expression, stood weakly to the side.Is there something you need help with Please provide me with the text you would like translated...ful gust. He rose gracefully into the air, with twenty-five masters of the ninth rank floating around him in different positions."I'll suppress you, you find the opportunity!"Yeh Wen, the grandmaster...