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Zheng Yuandong's face twitched. He was truly bewildered. In all his years of cultivating and training, this was his first encounter with a disciple as peculiar as Yan Xiaobao.
He smiled bitterly inside, looked up at the portrait of his master, and then pondered for a long time. Indeed, when he was first apprenticed to his master, he had been left with a protective magical device.
With this thought reaching its conclusion, Zheng Yuandong looked at Yan Xiaobao, his gaze softened.
Soon, Yan Xiaobao and Zheng Yuandong left the Immortal Cave. The entire time, Yan Xiaobao watched Zheng Yuandong from the corner of his eye. Finally, they arrived at the hall of Daoseed Mountain, where Zheng Yuandong stopped walking. Turning to look at Yan Xiaobao, he waved his hand, causing two beams of light to fly out, one gold, the other white.
