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... the Recruitment Hall today? It's rare to see you here. Did someone from your clan's younger generation join the sect?"

The young man who spoke had black hair and black eyes, his features average, his dark green robe simple and without any patterns. In contrast, Senior Brother Wu had blond hair and green eyes, his dark green robe embroidered with intricate leaf patterns, signifying his status.

Hearing the question, Wu Qi chuckled, a bright smile on his face.

"Hahaha! Fell ...

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