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On the first day of lectures, the Divine Staves, *coughs coughs coughs*, okay, the Supreme Deity Master Damo chose to address the students and faculty, who had shown him considerable respect, on the topic of 'time', which he referred to as a pseudo-proposition, from a philosophical—meaning profoundly mystical—perspective.
The classroom was packed to the rafters and absolutely overflowing. In addition to the existing group of students, quite a few scholars and students from other schools also rushed over, especially to support the grandmaster. As for the reason, well, it was all because of the grandmaster's androgynous and ageless stunning beauty.
Perhaps it was because he was inherently celestial, but Master Damo wasn't just handsome; he also had a top-notch figure, in other words, the type that easily induces fantasies and nosebleeds.
