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... ds, several Ancient Ancestors exchanged glances, their expressions somewhat peculiar.
After a while, the man in blood-red attire who had spoken earlier, stepped forward slowly and said indifferently:
“My name is Erosion Sun Rain. The true words left by the Ancestral Dao are only known to me. The first half of the sentence is ‘Fate is decreed by Heaven.’ Since you know of this, just tell me the second half, and I will naturally abide by the agreement made those years ago, thus con ...
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