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Chapter 1172

Luke rolled his eyes at Keaton. "How hot can it be? I've worked as a farmer my whole life, so this little bit of heat is nothing to me." Keaton frowned. "Dad, do you love to suffer? You get happiness and satisfaction from suffering, don't you?" Luke said in annoyance, "What nonsense are you spewing? My mental health is perfectly fine. If I could live a good life, I wouldn't choose to suffer at all." Keaton nodded. "If that's the case, let's go after the sun sets." Luke said in a cold voice, "Are you aware of what I'm going to do?" Frowning, Keaton replied, "You said that you're going to get the ancient text, right? The ancient text must be buried in the ground, and you're going to dig it out, right?" Luke nodded. "You're smart, I'll give you that. I'm going to dig up the ancient text, but it also means that I'll be digging up a grave." "Digging up a grave?" Keaton thought. He understood it right away. "I see. The ancient text is in a coffin, isn't it?" Luke nodded. "Yes, it's

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