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Only Gongye Yingxiu looked extremely gloomy. He knew that the things on Ning Cheng's body no longer belonged to him. It would be strange for Ning Cheng to sell off the soul-cleansing dew so openly and not be remembered by the top monks later. In his opinion, Ning Cheng was an idiot, and he could only sigh secretly that he was unlucky....