Looking at the vigorous Ye Xundi, Jiang Changsheng was full of emotion in his heart.

Familiar and unfamiliar faces flashed in front of his eyes. There were always people playing the same role, and there were always some endless battles.

Ye Xundi stared at Jiang Changsheng, frowning, he couldn't see through Jiang Changsheng's skill, nor was he confused by Jiang Changsheng's youth.

Everyone looks up to them.

Yang Zhou touched behind the four male disciples and said in a low voice: "

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