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Having said that, the middle-aged Taoist priest pinched his fingers to cast a divination spell. His right hand burst forth with countless complex finger techniques, causing a dizzying array of shadows to appear before finally opening wide like it was bearing something, and then lifting upwards.,“Are you still thinking about hiding it on him, waiting for a chance to retrieve it in the future” The Divine Spirit Taoist scoffed: “Don’t forget, once an hour passes, the true immortals of this realm will be able to calculate the whereabouts of the treasure you took. This young man has a clean background, and perhaps nothing will happen to him. He might even be favored by the True Person of Taishang Dao, taken back to be carefully taught, and accepted as a disciple.”,Miokong forced out a drop of essence blood, which transformed into a handful of five-colored silk crimson. On the brilliant silk crimson, various vicious curses were entwined.。