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... out a light sigh, cupped his hands, and spoke: "Disciple requests the Venerable Uncle to appear."
He maintained a respectful posture, and only after a long while did that lazy voice once again echo from within the Gray Mist.
"A country god, ignorant and fearless."
The next moment, a figure slowly gathered behind the Space Gate.
It was a young man dressed in a red-patterned robe.
There was not a hint of Divine Power.
But—!
At the very insta ...
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