Translator: Aran
In the distance.
"What was that? Did he commit suicide? Is he dead or not…… This……" Yang Wanqu muttered in shock.
The Four Stars holy girl and the Third Prince of the Mizar Race were both surprised, but now, their faces were grim.
Both of them were part of the ancient sects from the Fiendgod Age, and between them, they had the historical knowledge that spanned millions of years. Furthermore, they had lived long lives, so naturally, they had know..
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