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Within the Creation Divine Hall, the black-robed elderly man revealed a smile.
"Black Robes, why did you release us?" A soft, feminine voice suddenly rang out. "Didn't you say you'd silence us for a hundred million years?"
"That's right! That's right!"
"Old Black Robes must have gotten lonely again and wanted to chat with us," another hearty voice chimed in. "But his patience has waned considerably this time. Last time he silenced us for over eight million years, yet this time it's been less than four hundred."
"You two, keep talking and I'll really silence you for a hundred million years," the black-robed elderly man said coldly. "Me, lonely? I can manifest numerous incarnations and traverse the realms of the Immutable Land. Can you?
I was afraid you'd go mad from loneliness."
The two bantering voices fell suddenly silent.
After a moment, the soft voice spoke up again, "Black Robes, you only locked us away for a few hundred years this time. That's not like you. Is there something you want to show off to us?"
"It must be," the hearty voice laughed. "I reckon that little fellow Hou Feng has done well."
"What was that word we learned before? Ah yes, 'flexing'! Black Robes wants to flex on us."
The two voices completed each other’s sentences...
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