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"Indeed, Senior Brother Zhou is marvelously clever. The ancestor Fang Chengdong is indeed Fang Yu's great-grandfather. They have always practiced the Floating Cloud Lineage's swordsmanship, which within the sect is considered a family heritage, with every generation producing exceptional disciples..."
Wu Junsong said with a face full of admiration.
"Okay, I got it."
Zhou Ping'an felt a headache coming on.
How could such important news not be shared?
This Wu Junsong...
But based on the timeline, Elder Fang Chengdong entered the cave dwelling a hundred years ago; by that time, Fang Yu's father and uncles weren't even born yet.
There probably wasn't much of a sentimental bond between the generations of their family.
That was the only way to think about it.
Thinking of Fang Yu, who had now turned into dirty blood and seeped into the third floor of Guangyun High-rise Restaurant, Zhou Ping'an's gaze flickered slightly, and he no longer dwelled on it.
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