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"You don't need to overthink it, if you can deceive the Immortal Alliance and pass the Great Tournament of Ten Thousand Sects, I will do my utmost to ensure Chu Zheng has twenty years of life," Geng Yiyang whispered in a low voice, his lifespan only remaining twenty years. After his death, everything would turn to nothingness, nothing would concern him anymore.
"All that I do is to preserve the foundation of Taixuan, if Chu Zheng can survive this ordeal, he will be the sole Saint Heir of Taixuan. After my death, he will take over the position of Taixuan Holy Master,"
"Your entry into the Yuan Aura proves your talent. After entering the Martial Hall, you can aspire to the esteemed position of a Holy Martial Practitioner. In the future, there might be a chance for you two to reunite, and then you may continue where you left off,"
Hearing these words, Song Lingxue fell silent for a long moment before suddenly turning around and walking to the center of the martial arts platform.
