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Twenty-eight years ago he went into seclusion? My dear mother. Twenty-eight years ago, I was barely ten years old. And at that time, Ni Cangtian was already a high-level practitioner at the Grandmaster Realm of the Heavenly Dao Sect. Now, twenty-eight years have flown by, and no one knows what realm Ni Cangtian has reached.
"Heavens!" Li Qingshan's eyes filled with admiration as he said, "Someone secluded themselves at The South Pole for twenty-eight years? Without eating or drinking for twenty-eight, and yet didn't die?"
"Actually, many people thought Ni Cangtian was dead," Xiao Qing took a deep breath before speaking, "If he hadn't appeared, no one would have known he was still alive."
"Who released the news of Ni Cangtian's emergence from seclusion?" Li Qingshan inquired.
"The Lis of Jiangnan!" Xiao Qing responded.
"Good heavens." Li Qingshan's eyes focused intently, gazing into the distance: "Why would he come out of seclusion?"
