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The white-robed youth looked at the middle-aged man who was laughing uncontrollably, and his brows immediately furrowed.
"Are you also an heir of the Supreme Saint Hall?" the white-robed youth asked, his gaze fixed on the Xuan Emperor, transformed from the millennial Corpse Ginseng.
"That's right, this grandpa is an Inheritor of the Supreme Shrine, are you this young lad coming to challenge me?" Corpse Ginseng said with his hands behind his back, looking at the white-robed youth with disdain.
The white-robed youth's expression grew more puzzled. His intuition told him that this seemingly arrogant middle-aged man didn't seem like an heir of the Supreme Saint Hall, but since the other had appeared here, he must be undoubtedly so.
"As a fellow heir of the Supreme Saint Hall, you should know why I am here," the white-robed youth said coldly, his eyes wary.
