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... ast slowly opened its eyes—and froze.
Not only was it still alive, but its cultivation had surged from forty-two thousand years all the way to fifty-five thousand.
So... the ancestor really did take a liking to it? Came all this way just to deliver a fortuitous encounter and adopt it as a godson?
Then shouldn't it properly bow down and express its gratitude? A direct power-up of over ten thousand years—hell, this was even better than a real father!
But speaking of ...
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