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"The disciple understands,"
Song He could only clasp his hands and sigh.
Indeed, he had been too relaxed and presumptuous in his thoughts.
To involve himself with an extraordinary existence like the Autumn God was truly a realm he couldn't trespass at present, perhaps his recent lengthy discussions with the Cang Yue Sea Heavenly Path had excessively inflated his confidence.
Because it wasn't something that could be accomplished by merely gritting his teeth, Song He didn't dwell on it, and quickly adjusted his mindset, his expression remaining as calm as ever.
Gone was the eagerness and excitement from before.
This swift change in demeanor might not seem like a special skill to cultivators, but the Autumn God always found it a bit odd—how could he have become so composed in an instant after being so excited just moments ago?
