Martial arts? My ancestor Zhang Sanfeng!
Medical skills? The mountain doctor told me that I will practice this alone!
Music, chess, calligraphy and painting? What I am tied to is the cultural system!
There's no sun or moon in the mountains, so it's not like you can practice elixirs, so just change your face, right?
Although I am practicing outside the world, I still know a thing or two about the world of mortals.
Don't you think that 500 years later, not many people will remember their ancestors?
Wait, I'm stalking a man?
He was abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes!
Infinite Heavenly Lord, doesn't it smell good if you practice well?
Hey, I have such a bad temper, let's get out of here!
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