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"This..."
Seeing the man in the pavilion, the expressions of the crowd changed dramatically.
Clearly, they had never contemplated the possibility that within the relic there existed another world with humans.
Soon, however, Fang Canghai noticed something was amiss.
"This is not his true self," he said gravely, his eyes filling with bewilderment.
Because he could not fully discern the state of the other at this moment.
"Indeed, this is not my true self," the man replied with a slight smile upon hearing Fang Canghai's words, "My true self has long perished; this is but a remnant consciousness."
"I mean no harm," his face carried traces of reminiscence and nostalgia, "Once, I led the strong from the Heavenly Palace to suppress the Dawn Realm, sealing countless from the Beast Race, sinking into silence here, unaware of the passing of time. Your language is quite foreign to me, which must mean the world has changed dramatically."
