Sect Masters Retirement Routine

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It was September, and the autumn rain continued, washing away the heat of summer.

"Sigh, the wind is halved, and the rain is all gone."

South of Jinling City, in front of the Drunken Immortal Restaurant, Wang Ye leaned against the door frame and looked at the lonely street. He said helplessly, "Today's business is bad again!"

He had a delicate appearance and wore a green robe. His tall and straight body was full of muscles, firm and strong.

At first glance, he looked like a scholar with an extraordinary bearing.

He turned to look at the shop assistant who was dozing off at the side. He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a trace of helplessness. "Agy, this idiot, other than sleeping, he only knows how to eat. If it wasn't for this grandson

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