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... hind by He Song back then to keep an eye on the every move of that Holy Daughter.

Now that this puppet has shown some activity, He Song naturally knows that the Holy Daughter is about to attempt to overcome the Heavenly Tribulation.

He Song, who has been eagerly anticipating this, certainly wouldn’t miss such a great opportunity to observe.

Moreover, to be safe.

After his consciousness descended upon this puppet, He Song made sure to manipulate nearby puppets to r ...

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