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At this critical juncture, a voice, indifferent and calm, rang out.,"You woke up my mother, and my patience is wearing thin!",Lin nodded, walked to the old man's side, and took out a silver needle, half an inch long like hair, from the pouch hanging from his waist. Then, he carefully pricked the old man's brow.。

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