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But I, how fortunate, what a great opportunity, could become the Daoist Ancestor's maid!
Muxiao felt somewhat dazed, held by a hand, and in an instant, he arrived at this small courtyard. The gray aura enveloping his body had all disappeared, revealing his true form.
What shocked him even more was that his immense power seemed to have vanished, and he could not sense a trace of it.
Yet, he could still feel his own strength, meaning his power was merely being restrained.
However the other party restrained his power, he couldn't perceive the slightest trace of it!
In the small courtyard, ordinary and mundane, under a big tree, a young man was leisurely sitting on a chair, enjoying tea and tasting pastries.
Beside him served an exceptionally beautiful woman, as the young man's maid.
Yet the young man seemed ordinary, without the slightest aura of a strong person, as if just a common man, a noble son enjoying the service of a maid.
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