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"How is it, Sect Leader Yun Mo, do you not recognize me?"
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The black jade talisman burned with a small flame, within which a ghostly face could be seen, laughing wickedly.
"Sect Leader Yun Mo, have you forgotten, if it weren't for the fact that you pleased me back then, I would have helped you reverse the fortunes of Wanyun Sect. Could your Wanyun Sect have achieved today's glory without me?"
Yun Mo's tense body relaxed slightly.
He closed his eyes and replied with his mind:
"You didn't actually help my Wanyun Sect with anything, I merely sought your aid. But our founder returned in time and quelled the internal strife."
"Even so, you have indeed sought help from me."
The ghost-faced daoist spoke softly:
"Besides, have you forgotten, Sect Leader Yun Mo, from where you conjured up one thousand two hundred spirit stones to stabilize the sect top to bottom, and on what grounds did you secure the position of Sect Leader and enjoy a millennium of fortune?"