Chapter 462 I am the envoy of the Human Emperor's Palace!
In the strange land of flowers and moon, the sound of chasing is constant.
Ghost Yutian Tianjiao holds the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and his Yin Qi is cold and killing, just like ten thousand ghosts crying and howling.
“Blood Robe, don't run away if you can!”
“You can't even compare to a black sword?”
These pursuers are furious.
Even if they speed up and even consume blood essence, they still can't catch up with the blood robes. Every time they feel like they're almost catching up.
At this time, a genius sent a message.
“We are scolding him like this. The attack is too weak and he will not stop. Can any warriors come out and follow Fang Xue's example?”
As soon as these words came out, these geniuses fell silent.
I don't know how long it took before a genius replied.
“Our enemy is him, what the **** does it have to do with it, don't implicate innocent people!”
“Yes, scolding his mother is really out of character!”
These talented people were talking a lot.
Unknown to everyone, their voices completely fell into Qi Yuan's ears.
“Sure enough, evil people sometimes have a moment of brilliance of humanity.”
“However, it's because they are afraid of me, afraid of me!”
“If everyone is like this, why worry about the atmosphere in the world of immortality not being corrected?”
“So, we still have to kill people so that they will be afraid and not say bad words!”
“Sure enough, any reform can be carried out without bloodshed?”
Qi Yuan has a clearer understanding of this world.
It's a pity that he is too weak now and is only from the Zi Mansion.
The atmosphere in the world of immortality has deteriorated, and it is still difficult for him to reverse it.
"I'm still too weak. If I were as strong as the one from Taihuang Palace, how could I be so careless?"
Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
Poor, weak, and helpless, he lived a miserable life.
“What a bunch of rubbish, dozens of people fighting against one, and they haven't been solved for so long!”
Li Can Tianzun glanced at Huayue Qidi, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The younger generation of Gui Yutian is becoming more and more retired.
Even said, pull the crotch.
For example, Guiyu Tianhui plans to assassinate the geniuses of Black Demon Abyss, such as Black Sword and Blood Robe.
Black Demon Abyss was furious, but he never thought that the genius who assassinated Gui Yutian would come back for revenge.
Because...there is no genius worthy of being taken seriously in Guiyu Tianzhong.
"Such a waste, living in the world and wasting the sect's resources, might as well be included in my Ten Thousand Souls Banner." Li Can Tianzun just had "Jie Jie Jie" written on his face.
At this moment, suddenly, a voice suddenly sounded in Lican Tianzun's ears.
"What you said makes sense. Living in the world is no different from living in a banner. This Nine Heavens is not a different kind of banner."
The voice is calm and earthy, like an afternoon greeting from an old friend.
Li Cantianzun's thoughts were a little slow for a while, and he nodded slowly: "What you said makes sense."
Just as he spoke, his expression suddenly changed, and he became extremely vigilant.
“Who are you and why did you suddenly appear?”
Li Cantianzun looked over and saw that the originally gray sky turned blood red at some point.
His piece of heaven and earth was suddenly enveloped by a **** prison, cut off from the sixth heaven.
Looking towards the place where the sound came from, I saw a huge **** shadow!
The giant shadow seems to be ten thousand feet high, mysterious and beguiling.
The whole body is covered with fluid armor, as if blood is flowing quietly.
The barbed blood crystals on the shoulders are dark and bloody.
The **** long sword in his hand has a mysterious aura flowing around it, making people feel as if they are going insane at a glance.
Behind him, he was carrying a broken flag.
The flags are blood red, dilapidated, and have an ancient atmosphere.
The terrifying red-armored giant looked as if he had stepped out of hell.
Those exposed eyes are like peeping from hell.
Seeing this blood-red figure, Li Cantianzun felt an aura of threat inexplicably.
But I heard a hoarse and indifferent voice.
"I am the envoy of the Human Emperor's Palace..."
As the **** figure spoke, his eyes seemed to fall on the Ten Thousand Souls Flag near Li Can through eternity.
“At the beginning of Hongmeng, before heaven and earth were opened, the Human Emperor captured the five elements and refined them into human emperor banners to control the heaven and earth and ward off evil spirits!
As soon as a flag is raised, all demons retreat and all gods bow their heads!
All the flags in the world belong to the Human Emperor's Palace.
The Human Emperor is immortal, the inheritance has withered, and the bright and upright Human Emperor banner has turned into a gloomy... Ten Thousand Souls Banner, which is simply ridiculous.
As the envoy of the Human Emperor, I should collect all the soul flags in the world and change the path! "
The voice is cold and ruthless, with an ancient atmosphere.
When Li Cantianzun heard this, he raised a colon.
Human Emperor's Palace?
Human Emperor Banner?
What's this?
Also, the Renhuang Palace represents fairness and justice?
The aura on your body is so cold, weird and terrifying that it makes people tremble!
“Fellow Taoist, is there any misunderstanding here? I am the Ghost Control Heavenly Monk!” Tianzun Lican held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and was quite anxious in his heart.
He was in this **** prison, unable to contact the outside at all.
The connection between the star projections in the star world and him was also cut off, and his strength dropped a lot.
Hand holding the natal magic weapon, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, he had some confidence.
In his heart, he was extremely curious about the identity of this **** figure.
“Giving up the struggle and returning to the Human Emperor Banner is your only way to survive!”
The wind blew, and the broken and blood-red banners of the Human Emperor rustled.
The fearful giant held a blood-red sword and walked towards Li Can Tianzun step by step.
The sky and the earth are shaking.
Li Can Tianzun seemed to hear the heartbeat of the giant beast.
He looked at the giant **** shadow, and his eyes suddenly changed: "What a **** human emperor's palace, pretending to be a ghost, kill!"
Following his voice, the Ten Thousand Souls Flag suddenly unfolded.
In this blood-red sky and earth, thousands of densely packed ghosts suddenly appeared.
The dark wind roared, and the ghostly spirit filled the air.
Endless ghosts pounced on the **** giant shadow.
It's like a flock of birds rushing towards a huge creature.
The blood-red figure is holding a blood-red sword, and his voice is cold and ruthless.
“The emperor of humanity strikes a sword, and the gods of heaven and earth cry!”
With a terrifying sword move, a blood-red light flashed across the sky and the earth.
Endless evil, greed, lust...are permeated.
Li Cantianzun's mind was shaken.
“This human emperor's palace is definitely very evil, even more evil than I, Gui Yutian!”
With the breath of this sword, he smelled the extreme evil and pure evil of the creatures in the world.
Jealousy, gluttony, greed, etc.
This kind of evil is much stronger than the various negative emotions in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.
Now, he has somewhat agreed that there is definitely a deep connection between the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and the Human Emperor Banner.
Li Can Tianzun is holding the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and his expression is not very good.
Because, the large wave of soul attacks just now were all wiped out by that blood-red sword.
“Fellow Taoist, today's Sixth Heaven is not the Sixth Heaven before. In the Ghost Heaven, there is a great principle that is in charge!” Tianzun Lican spoke, trying to frighten the **** figure away.
“I will personally go and get the ghost flags from Gui Yutian.
Now...you just have to face death! "
The blood-red figure is holding a long sword. He does not look like an immortal at all, but rather like a martial artist.
But even so, Lican Tianzun, who could swallow a whole world alive, still felt a terrifying and strong threat.
“Use my soul flag to create my true body!” Li Can Tianzun knew that no matter how many words he said, it was useless, he roared loudly!
Without the connection with the astral realm, he was unable to fully display the Dharma Body of the Yang God.
But the soul envoys in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners are enough to cast their true bodies.
I saw a huge creature appearing in the blood-red cage.
The head is in the sky and the feet are on the ground.
More than ten thousand feet can describe it?
The air and spiritual energy around him seemed to be being pulled by a huge force, and could not help but move closer to him.
With the Dharma Appearance in action, Lican Tianzun regained his strong self-confidence.
He looked down at the small red figure that looked like a firefly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
“If we don't understand the truth, we still don't know who will win and who will lose!”
He did not feel the aura of wisdom in the other party.
Then there are two ways to win or lose.
The terrifying giant palm stirred the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
It's like in the vast universe, the monstrous gods are holding flags and flags, stirring up the sea of stars, trying to smash the tiny warship into pieces.
But in the next breath, Lican Tianzun's expression suddenly changed.
An indifferent voice sounded from his ear.
“You know nothing about power!”
“You are at a loss for justice!”
“I hold the sword to guard the right path of heaven and earth!”
"kill!"
A powerful sword without any skills.
Like a bit of cold light, but also like a spark of fire, suddenly magnified.
The light of rice grains also shines!
A single spark can start a prairie fire!
Justice will prevail!
“If you don't do good deeds during your lifetime, you will repay heaven and earth after your death!”
The power of the Ten Thousand Martial Gods is simple and direct, domineering and unreasonable.
Not to mention, Qi Yuan, who is on the twelfth level of "Ancestral Blood Jue", is infinitely close to the Great Principle with just the cultivation level of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial God.
This terrifying sword is difficult for even an ordinary person to take.
Not to mention, a mere ordinary Yang God!
"die!"
The blood-red figure flashed for a while, disappeared from the front of Li Can Tianzun, and reappeared behind him.
The universe flashes!
Perhaps the speed is too fast. If someone looks over at this time, they will find that there are tens of thousands of blood-red figures between the sky and the earth.
Like fireflies, emitting light.
These lights spread across the sky and the earth, and penetrated a huge wound in Lican Tianzun's dharma body, connecting them into a line, just like a galaxy.
Behind the Dharma image, Qi Yuan did not turn around.
That terrifying dharma body, a body larger than an ordinary world, shattered in an instant, collapsed, and turned into dots of stars.
In the endless star realm, only one blazing star was seen. Without any warning, it suddenly died and shattered.
In the ghost sky, the dormant Yang Shen Tianzun suddenly woke up and his expression changed drastically.
At this time, Zi Yuanfeng was tense and looked ahead from a distance. He felt nervous.
Just now, he suddenly discovered that Gui Yutian's Yang Shen Tianzun seemed to have disappeared for a few breaths.
This made him nervous.
“Aren't you planning to take action against the **** robe, or is it a conspiracy?”
Zi Yuanfeng was extremely anxious.
But suddenly, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
“Lican Tianzun...has fallen?”
In the star realm, the star projections were shattered.
That star projection belongs to Lican Tianzun.
Disappeared for a few breaths, and a Yang God Tianzun fell. Was it because of the Supreme Reason, or the powerful one with the Great Supreme Reason?
He suddenly looked towards the place where Li Can Tianzun was dormant, feeling confused and confused.
Suddenly, a strong smell of blood filled the air.
The sky and the earth turned into blood again.
Zi Yuanfeng seemed to hear countless gods crying and the sound of war horses.
The air of desolation, eternity, and eternity filled the air, and a stalwart man appeared.
Hold a **** sword, wear a **** armor, and carry a worn-out flag and banner.
A pair of emotionless and indifferent eyes looked at Zi Yuanfeng. Zi Yuanfeng was shocked, as if he had been glanced at by the **** of death.
What kind of look is this?
He has never seen such cold eyes since he stepped into Yangshen Tianzun.
Could it be that... this terrifying figure that suddenly appeared killed Li Can Tianzun?
At this time, the **** figure's eyes fell on the wonderland of the flower moon.
Zi Yuanfeng's heart beat violently, not good!
I saw the **** figure stretching out its giant hand and grabbing it into the Flowery Moon Land.
“All the flags in the world belong to the Human Emperor's Palace!”
A cold and hoarse voice came, and a blood-red giant hand passed through the Huayueqi Land and grabbed it fiercely.
Suddenly, dozens of geniuses and hundreds of geniuses let out terrifying roars at this moment.
However, facing this grasp, they had no ability to resist at all, and their bodies suddenly shattered.
Those clamoring geniuses were all killed by this blow.
When Zi Yuanfeng saw this scene, his eyes widened and he couldn't understand: "What kind of method is this, what kind of realm is he!"
Yang Shen Tianzun, Ziyuan Feng can understand that he smashed the strange land with one blow.
But half of the body is in the sixth heaven, and only the hand reaches into the strange land... What is this?
He couldn't understand.
Ordinary Yang gods, when entering other worlds, must first imprison themselves before entering.
It is even said that he will fall into the realm.
The Great Supreme Principle will not fall into the realm, but the Great Supreme Principle cannot do it either. It stretches its hand into the strange land and the body is still in the sixth heaven.
“Blood robe…” Zi Yuanfeng looked nervous and his expression changed drastically. He is worried about the **** robe in the strange land of the flower moon.
At this moment, Ziyuan Feng suddenly discovered that an extremely strong and extremely hot star projection suddenly appeared on the originally dark sky.
It's like the sun falling, so far away from the earth.
A domineering and angry voice suddenly came.
“Shuzi dares you!”
From behind the projection of the blazing stars, a terrifying figure appeared.
The face of that figure cannot be seen clearly at all, and it is even said that it is not the essence.
But just a hint of leaked breath made Zi Yuanfeng tremble.
"This is... the projection of the Great Truth!" Zi Yuanfeng was shocked, feeling that she might fall at any time.
At this moment, a warm white light suddenly filled his body, and the strong threat just now disappeared at this moment.
Beside Zi Yuanfeng, a man in white robe appeared, elegant and easy-going.
“Thank you, Brother Heijian!” Seeing the person coming, Zi Yuanfeng quickly saluted, feeling reassured.
Heijian nodded, his eyes falling on the clone projection of Da Zhili and the blood-red figure, with a complicated look in his eyes.
“Although it is the projection of a clone of the Great Supreme Principle, this blow is undoubtedly the same as the original body.” Black Sword commented.
I saw the projection of the clone of the Great Supreme Being, full of anger, without any bells and whistles, and struck the blood-red figure with a powerful blow.
Destruction!
Unrest!
The world is crumbling, as if it might break at any time.
Zi Yuanfeng stood behind Heijian, feeling only his own insignificance and the power of the Great Truth.
At this time, the blood-red figure raised his head and looked at the clone of the Great Perfection and the unparalleled blow.
The voice was cold and ruthless, with a hint of hoarseness.
“All flags and flags in the world belong to our imperial palace.”
He drew his sword and swung it violently in response to Dazhi Li's terrifying blow.
It's like a mortal warrior drawing a sword against the supreme god.
Heijian's eyes flashed red, and there were countless doubts.
Even he can't see through this sword.
This is an ordinary sword and does not contain any wisdom.
If it is related to Taoism, it is only the original magical power.
Original magical power and long-lasting memory are the most powerful means of Zi Mansion.
However, has anyone ever used the original supernatural power to respond to the ultimate attack of the Great Supreme Principle!
The terrifying ultimate attack collides with the original magical power.
A scene that surprised everyone appeared.
I saw that the original magical power actually blocked the great principle.
Zhili's blow disappeared instantly. The blood-red figure sheathed the sword, and there was no emotion in the leaking eyes.
"How is that possible!" Zi Yuanfeng trembled, unable to understand.
Hijian looked at the **** figure, as if he wanted to see through him.
This scene was also difficult for him to understand.
The gap between the original magical power and the ultimate strike is unimaginable.
On Blue Star, it was a man in slippers from a backward primitive tribe, holding a wooden sword. In the sky, sixth-generation fighter jets roared and erupted with sonic booms.
Suddenly, fighter jets attacked the man. The man held a wooden sword and swung it lightly.
The fighter jet was instantly shattered.
“How brave!”
The avatar of the powerful person projects anger.
Suddenly, a star suddenly lit up in the star realm.
The aura of this Great Supreme Principle continues to grow and boil.
“Can you take my first blow? Can you also take my second blow?”
The domineering voice resounded.
The sun and the moon are in chaos, and the yin and yang rotate.
This Great Principle is obviously angry and wants to leave the **** figure behind.
Facing such a blow, the **** figure remained calm and spoke slowly: "I have marked the Ten Thousand Souls Banner on your body.
Monks from Guiyutian, if you don't personally entrust me with the Ten Thousand Souls Flags, I will look for them one by one. "
“How dare a dog!” Da Zhili was furious.
The aura of destruction swept across the world, and an ordinary powerful person might be severely injured or killed in the aftermath of such a battle.
However, a scene happened that shocked, puzzled, and even confused everyone.
I saw Dazhili strike down, and the blood-red figure disappeared out of thin air!
Under the eyes of Dazhili, under the attention of the black sword, he disappeared in an instant.
“Where are the people!” Da Zhili roared, furious in his heart.
Hei Jian squinted his eyes, with a hint of fear in his eyes: "Why...disappeared?"
If the Yin God disappears out of thin air in front of the Zifu monks, Zifu will not notice it.
But what was just said was the supreme principle, and he was also a strong person who understood the supreme principle.
Someone actually disappeared from their sight.
This is horrifying, or...scary.
Does this mean that the other party may disappear and reappear at any time?
At the same time, in the strange land of flowers and moon.
Qi Yuan's figure appeared, his face as white as rice paper, and his body crumbling.
“Is this the greatest principle? The gap is so huge!”
That **** figure is naturally Qi Yuan.
While he was executing great plans, he was also executing great plans.
After marrying his wife and marrying his son, he sneaked out secretly and killed Lican Tianzun.
Sure enough, after the beheading was over, Gui Yutian's great principle came.
Facing Dazhili's blow, Qi Yuan did not leave, but directly received it head-on.
At this moment, he also had a clearer understanding of the Great Principle.
"I have practiced the "Ancestral Blood Art" to the thirteenth level. With the cultivation of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial Gods, I don't need to run away when I encounter this great principle again!"
"It's a pity that I am only a member of the Zifu, and the improvement of the Supreme Principle is too slow."
Of course, this slowness also applies to Qi Yuan.
Even if an ordinary Yang God in heaven understands the Supreme Principle, he still needs vast years of polishing before he can truly step into the Supreme Principle.
“Ordinary Great Principles are so strong, isn't that flag thief who stole our Emperor's flag even stronger?”
"It seems that I have to make the Human Emperor Banner quickly, otherwise...it will still be too weak."
Possessing offensive rare treasures, Qi Yuan can be in the second echelon among the great principles.
As for the first echelon, don't think about it for the time being, it's too far away.
Thinking like this, Qi Yuan waved his hand.
A Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared in his hand.
There are many broken Ten Thousand Souls Flags around.
The largest one comes from Lisi.
Others come from Gui Yutian's genius.
“Little Banner, be good, open the door, daddy is coming back!” Qi Yuan opened his mouth, activated the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra, and sang a song.
Hearing Qi Yuan's words, those little flags jumped up and opened the door without any hesitation.
Only the big one seemed to be hesitating, and the flag kept shaking.
However, under Qi Yuan's three consecutive beautiful songs, the door finally "opened".
“Refining!”
He wants to refine his own human emperor banner.
Qi Yuan has long been accustomed to the refining process.
First brainwash, reform, and then reform.
For him, the most familiar thing is a small problem.
I don't know how long it took, but Qi Yuan was sewing and mending.
The worn-out Human Emperor flag on his body became even more powerful.
“Well, I have to fix it up and find my flags again.”
Facing Dazhili's last blow, Qi Yuan instantly opened the Zi Mansion, got into his own Zi Mansion, and disappeared.
Although, it seems difficult to understand.
But actually, it's not easy to understand at all.
Qi Yuan also didn't know why he disappeared after entering his Zifu.
However, he was already prepared and put the entrance at the other end of the Gate of Wanshu into the Wonderful Land of Flowers and Moon. After entering the Zi Mansion, he passed through the Gate of Wanshu and arrived at the Wonderful Land of Flowers and Moon.
“It's a pity that there are too many powerful people here, and the Wanshu Gate cannot be placed randomly, otherwise it will be easily discovered.”
Qi Yuan sighed.
Facing the Moluo clan, he dared to use the Gate of Perfection as bait to trick those Yang gods into entering.
But in the face of great principles, he did not dare.
He even said that he did not dare to take out the door of the Supreme Principle. Any breath leaked would be captured by the Great Principle.
Hence, he could only place the other end of the gate of perfection in a strange place.
Place it in the sixth heaven, the distance is very close, and it is easy to be sensed. It is very troublesome for a great sage to enter the underworld of Qiyuan through the gate of sage.
This will turn Qi Yuan's underworld upside down.
Furthermore, this will also expose the fact that Qi Yuan has the right door.
Perhaps this will make him the only public enemy in the Sixth Heaven.
No great idealist would like to see someone mastering the door of supreme principles.
In this case, wouldn't it mean that the ideals they understood were all exposed to Qi Yuan's eyes?
Qi Yuan has been hiding for millions or tens of millions of years. Who can rival him when he comes out again?
Of course there are other reasons. The Gate of Supreme Principle may only be effective in dealing with the Great Principle for the first time.
Qi Yuan caught his surprise and used it on the blade.
“So, we have to find the right place, the right time, and continue to implement the great plan!”
“Except for the banner master's personal action, they won't be able to keep me for the time being!”
"The banner master is in charge of Gui Yutian and will definitely not leave at will."
“The great plan...is ready!”
“Okay, now the time is right, it's time to go out and watch the fun!”
Qi Yuan thought as he left the Huayueqi Land.
Suddenly, a pair of eyes stared at Qi Yuan.
Black Sword's elegant voice came.
"I feel relieved that you are safe and sound."
Zi Yuanfeng also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was afraid that the blood-red figure would casually strangle the blood robe to death.
"Oh, it's so annoying. I almost killed all the trash in Gui Yutian. Suddenly a giant **** hand appeared and killed the crippled monk Gui Yutian and snatched my head. It's really annoying. It's so abominable and shameless!" Qi Yuan was angry.
When Zi Yuanfeng heard this, he frowned slightly.
He has been observing the aura in Huayue Qidi.
Where is the serious disability?
Before the **** figure took action, didn't you, Blood Robe, only kill one person?
Black Sword said softly: "Just now, the mysterious blood shadow killed Gui Yutian's Lican Tianzun, and even received a blow from the Great Supreme Principle."
Hijian glanced at Dazhi Li in the distance, and then at Qi Yuan.
“Kill well, kill instantly, kill with a croak!” Qi Yuan clapped his hands.
At this moment, Gui Yutian's great principle is looking back in time and space, and seems to want to figure out the identity of that person.
Under the powerful spiritual power of the Great Supreme Principle, the scene in the red cage reappeared.
He didn't stop Heijian from watching, or he didn't care.
On the screen, a blood-red figure appeared, with a cold voice, and he killed Lican Tianzun with a sword.
The great Prime Minister of Gui Yutian looked particularly embarrassed: "Human Emperor Palace, the envoy? I have never heard of it!"
“Hmph, you want to take back the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and Ten Thousand Ghost Banners from Gui Yutian, you are simply looking for death!”
The Great Principle left no mysterious blood shadow and was extremely angry.
At the same time, he was extremely afraid.
Because that **** figure is really weird.
There is no Zhili aura in his body, but he can kill Li Can with one sword, and can even receive a Zhili blow from him.
Stretching his hand into the strange place, he beheaded Gui Yutian's young prodigy.
Finally, he mysteriously disappeared under the eyes of Dazhili.
Each of these alone is enough to make people feel horrified and weird.
Now, when they appear together, the Great Principle is not upset but frightened.
The Great Supreme Being took a deep look at the black sword and quickly disappeared without stopping for too long.
Obviously what happened here needs to be dealt with back to Gui Yutian.
At this time, Heijian looked at Qi Yuan and said lightly: "You have seen the scene of the mysterious blood shadow killing Li Can. What do you think?"
When Qi Yuan heard this, he quickly said: "He is very handsome. He is dressed in red like me. Sure enough, all the handsome guys wear the same outfit."
Heijian looked at Qi Yuan, a flash of blood flashed deep in his eyes, and he asked calmly: "What do you think about this matter?"
Zi Yuanfeng next to him was a little strange when he saw this. He didn't understand why Heijian asked the blood robe so much. Is it because he valued it?
“I think the monks of Gui Yutian are shameless and steal other people's human emperor flags.
If I were them, I would immediately return the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to the palace envoy, and then... commit suicide under the banner to apologize! "Qi Yuan said seriously.
Hearing this, Heijian withdrew his gaze, and the doubts in his heart dissipated.
"Heh... the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is as important to Ghost Control Sky as the Ancestral Blood Jue is to our Black Demon Abyss. How could they give up?"
He said and added another sentence.
"Did you adapt the film "The Art of Blood" that lays ice eggs?"
“Can you… show me?”
(End of this chapter)
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