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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.,Watching Lu Shiyao leave, Zhu Yujun was also helpless, and then looked towards the mountain peak.,According to previous memories, even though 'he' had a thin foundation for cultivation, progressed slowly, and was not good at communication, Master Tian Zhen never gave up on him even the slightest bit.。