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... stic, aged, and dilapidated courtyard.
Han Muye sat squarely on the chair ahead, with three figures in cyan and grey robes before him.
“Ancestor, I have said everything.”
“Ancestor, the world has changed.”
The one speaking with a mournful face was a thin, forty-something Daoist, who had also been the one to break open the stone coffin where Han Muye had been residing.
The world had changed.
The entire Supreme Realm was no longer the heaven and eart ...
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