"Exactly, boy, the old man advises you not to meddle in your affairs, otherwise you will die a miserable death."

The old man glared at Fang Zhi viciously.

As if he didn't put Fang Zhi in his eyes at all.

But it's also.

He was a monk in the vastness, for a poor and remote place like Nan'an.

When he came here, he was their emperor.

"If I have to take care of this

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