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He was tidying up slowly all by himself. None of his former junior brothers and sisters who used to follow him came.,His gaze swept over those few people, saying nothing. He slung his pack over his shoulder and, amidst the complex gazes of his fellow disciples, strode down the mountain.,Just like the Zhinhuaguan, the largest silver hairpin hall in it was taken over by Chi Feilong.。