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Yang Ji smiled slightly in his heart, lowered his figure, and after touching the vicinity of Gou Mang Hall, he suddenly offered up the Najie bottle. His whole person turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared into the void. Instead, there was a man less than one foot tall. The small lead-gray bottle was suspended in the darkness about three feet above the ground....