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"Is this a baby?!"
Sukhacara Sage's lips slightly parted as he stared at the collapsed Sani on the ground, exclaiming in shock.
Such a big teenager!
And yet a baby!
"Of course, he is!"
"I see he's clearly still a child."
Indra said with a smile.
"Impossible!"
Sukhacara Sage furrowed his brows tightly and turned, staring angrily at Indra, "Even when we captured him, he had just been born, and afterward, we worshiped Goddess Yesthara for hundreds of years."
"He has been in Antaka's eyes for hundreds of years, he's definitely not a baby!"
Sukhacara Sage felt he had caught a flaw in Indra's argument.
He immediately contradicted loudly.
After they had captured Sani, they threw him into the dark eyes of Antaka and subsequently worshiped Goddess Yesthara for hundreds of years.
Such a long time had passed!
How could Sani still be considered a baby!
Boom!
Rumble, rumble!
