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The Divine Eagle and Python Ancestor were both hovering outside the Immemorial Citadel, and they shot forward at the same time. One of them moved to perch on the Origin Progenitor’s shoulder, and the other coiled around his waist. The man stretched out his free hand, and the sword that had been left in the Heavens Sect flew into his grasp. He pointed the sword at the stars. “The Immortal realm… Since they are restricted, we have nothing to fear. In the worst case scenario, we’ll compensate for the difference with our lives. Musclehead is already dead, but the rest of us are still alive. Tell me, disciples, are you afraid?”
Hongyan Mavis, Wu Tian, and Garan Zhiluo all felt invigorated. "We're not afraid!"
The Origin Progenitor then looked at Lu Yin. “Pillar, are you afraid?”
Lu Yin was caught off guard, but he managed to reply, “Yes.”
“Hahaha, it’s only right to be afraid! Who doesn’t fear death? Pillar, at least you’re honest. Hahaha!” The Origin Progenitor laughed heartily.
Garan Zhiluo gritted her teeth. "Master, we were just agreeing with you."
The Origin Progenitor glared at her. “Nonsense! Of course I’m scared, but sometimes, you just have to charge forward anyways. However, there’s a big problem right now.”
He glanced at the countless sequence strings he held in his hand. “Who can help me hold these?”
Glances were exchanged, but everyone remained silent.
Only Dukkhans could hope to suppress so many sequence...
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