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... , and another five hundred years had passed, yet there was still no sign of Lu Changsheng and his disciple.
Suddenly, the Fourth Ancestor’s brow furrowed.
Into the remote village where he had been hiding, two middle-aged men walked in.
To keep an eye on Lu Changsheng and his disciple, the Fourth Ancestor had lived in this village for thousands of years, constantly changing his identity to avoid drawing attention.
These two newcomers gave him a dangerous feeling. < ...
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