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And though the old Taoist's cultivation wasn't very profound, he had a deep understanding of the natural core of his spells, so sitting together was not dull at all.
While the two were enjoying their drinks, a group of players suddenly stormed in, and the young Taoist outside couldn't hold them back.
The gang of players looked fierce and menacing, each resembling a wrathful deity. Their arrival gave off the impression that they were either going to commit murder or arson, or both.
Looking at them, the old Taoist heaved a sigh, stood up, and said, "I didn't expect that even after I changed my identity and came here, you would still seek me out. Indeed, I am the First Under Heaven...."
"Old Taoist, hold your tongue. We've commandeered this place. Here's some Silver Coin for your trouble," one of them said, interrupting.
