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... aspect he considers, Xiao An must have said such a thing because he saw an ominous sign.

So I asked immediately.

"Although I can't use my divine power now, and I can't predict the complete future like I did in the heyday, but the foundation of my ability is still there, and I have saved some energy recently, so I see it coming... That picture alone is terrible."

"What do you see?

Xiao An was silent for a while, instead of answering my question directly, she said inst ...

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