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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-One: The Lowly? _3

The Myriad Manifestation Sect Master's withered fist clenched slightly:

"Do you want Xiaohe to become one of those who sell laughter?"

The Great Elder's expression remained unchanged:

"Considering you had a child late in life, but Xu Yinhè must possess direct evidence to attack the city, given that this person in his thirties has been entrusted with such an important task, it would not belittle Xiaohe."

"Why don't you send your granddaughter?!" The Myriad Manifestation Sect Master's expression was calm, but his voice was suppressed with anger.

"If this young master likes her, why not?" The Great Elder looked down, sipping his wine as he calmly replied, "If the young master is interested, Zhao Hua can also serve."

Zhao Hua, the Great Elder's wife.

"....."

The Myriad Manifestation Sect Master shot a cold glance at the Great Elder but ultimately chose to remain silent...