Music System in a Cultivation World: What the F*ck

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grand master and i were hiding behind some bushes, watching senior brother as he stood in the empty field.

"why have you called for me, junior disciple?"

"arghh!" senior brother interrupts us as he pointed his finger towards a building.

"i see now why you have called for me." grand master nodded his head and stroked his beard. "there does seem to be something wrong with that disciple."

i nodded vigorously. obviously! senior brother has turned from his usual taciturn self into... into...

"d*mn it!"

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