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Zhou Ziqing never thought that the master he had been with day and night for several years would actually be a charlatan. "Can things in the world of cultivation be called cheating?" Song Yi said calmly, with an immortal spirit. "Master, didn't you say you could hit eight? But why are you being pressed to the ground and being rubbed now?" "Stupid disciple, don't you know how to count? There are only seven of them on the other side! If another person comes, I will definitely beat them down!" "Master, in order to help you rise, I am ready to take action..."