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The entire Yīngluǒ Peak was crowded with chattering female disciples, all of them looking down at Li Dan, a familiar figure who had been coming for the past three months.,Meanwhile, on the peak of a mountain not far from Lü Shiyao, a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man sat facing each other, looking down at the valley.,“Perhaps. I heard that Junior Brother Li was always a quiet person before, not even speaking much to his master. This time, for the sake of his beloved goddess, he changed so much, already breaking through himself. It's just a pity—”。