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The ghost king

Zhen Lingxi turned around when she heard her name.

A gray-robed elderly man was standing at the door.

Alex finally understood what the colors of the robe indicated.

'White robes are for disciples, gray robes are for Elders, and black robes are for the man they call Martial Grandfather,' He had deduced this.

Accordingly, Guanyu and Xuefeng greeted the man with a deep bow.

"Martial Uncle!"

The man looked at Guanyu, and remarked, "I think you should come, Guanyu, your older brother came back."

"Hong gege is back!?" Guanyu cheerfully exclaimed.

"Yes, we need to move fast, get a move on."

The elder then cast a questioning look at the other two, and asked, "Who are you two?"

"I'm Ma Xuefeng."

"Ma Xuefeng? You brought the ghost mother, then you should definitely come with us."

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