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Old Man with Big Tobacco Pipe stared intently at the vibrating Gate of Whirlpool ahead, a tremendously powerful aura already surging around him.
Just then, another shabbily dressed old man appeared beside Old Man with Big Tobacco Pipe, his nose flushed red, holding a huge Wine Gourd in his hand.
"What's going on, Old Long, why has the Alien Space-Time started to act up again?"
The red-nosed old man's tone was very solemn, and his murky eyes shone with beams of light as if he was trying to see through the massive Whirlpool in front of him.
Old Man with Big Tobacco Pipe also took a puff from his pipe, squinting as he said, "It has begun. Those fellows on the other side probably know that the Great Wall of Heaven won't hold much longer. There's been a lot of activity recently."
"I fear in less than three years, they will probably charge over here, wanting to attack. They are already becoming restless."
