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" i am qin youwei, and everything i do is for the young lord's safety. little brother bai and the rest of you, you can treat me as an invisible person. "
the one-armed man on the golden-armored man's side saw everyone's eyes on him, smiled, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.
he didn't look young, and his hair was all white. he was indeed a bit eye-catching among a group of master masters, who were mainly young and assisted by middle-aged people.
as if seeing bai wushang's strange expression, dai muhe curled his lips and helplessly reminded,
"old tie, don't be fooled by old qin's senile appearance. he's only forty years old."
" however, i've encountered an accident in the past and my lifespan has been greatly reduced. my cultivation base has also been permanently stuck at the peak of soul servant ... "
bai wushang gently nodded. so that was the case.