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Dan Yuanzi’s words were abruptly cut off, but rather than getting angry, he was simply taken aback. What is this guy talking about?
"Who is waiting for me?" he demanded.
"Fellow Daoist Li Jinhuang, of course," Luo Chen replied with a faint smile.
Dan Yuanzi’s expression changed instantly, disbelief etched across his face. "Impossible! We investigated thoroughly. His vital energy was severed, his soul scattered. It’s been seven days. He is dead beyond all doubt!"
Even as he spoke, Dan Yuanzi’s gaze drifted toward the distant coffin, now little more than a silhouette in the mist.
Luo Chen simply smiled and drew a weathered jade scroll from his robes. It floated from his palm to hover before his chest, glowing faintly with ancient runes.
One hand held his oil-paper umbrella...
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