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The towering bronze Azure Lion swept across the sky, carrying over a hundred people with ease.
Shen Yi sat cross-legged at the head of the lion, flipping through the booklet Li Qingfeng had organized.
The three elders of the Chen family, along with the people of Qinghai Prefecture, all stood quietly behind him, dressed in the Nanyang service robes.
Only Jing Jingsong, who had the highest cultivation, seemed to remember something and wore a worried expression on his face.
Damn it... I got so excited just now that I completely forgot about the other matters.
He cautiously approached Shen Yi from behind, "Jingsong has something to disturb the immortal about."
"My surname is Shen."
Shen Yi didn't like the so-called immortal title. He looked back at him, "Speak."
Since the other party had returned to the Nanyang Sect, everything was easy to discuss, as long as they didn't borrow things.
