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This statue wasn’t like the grand divine statues found at the foundations of god path inheritances. It stood just a few meters tall, looking rather small compared to those towering figures that reached into the sky.
The statue showed a white-robed man who appeared to be in his forties. With his long mustache and beard, he looked just like a wise immortal.
However, this immortal held a wine cup in his left hand and a wine gourd in his right. He leaned against a rock, the sword on his waist resting casually under him. He looked visibly drunk.
Even though he held a wine cup, he wasn’t using it. Instead, he drank straight from the wine gourd. His white robes were dirty, but he didn’t seem to mind.
The statue gave off a feeling of freedom—not just from external restraints, but from inner ones as well. It was as if nothing else in the world...
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