He has already done such an earth-shattering thing, the opening of the next talent is almost inevitable.
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Time passed.
The entire world is still in continuous upheaval.
All sorts of news keep spreading.
In just five days, almost all the major noble families and tribes of Northern Zhou have withdrawn completely.
The streets and alleys are all abuzz with discussions about the outcome of Jiang Shi's battle with the Northern Zhou High Priest.
In a desolate small town.
The body of the Four Symbols Alliance Leader, Hong Tianmen, appeared here, looking solemn with a motionless body, gazing ahead of him.
"Who are you?"
He felt as if he were facing a great enemy, feeling uneasy.
The ones blocking his way were three exceptionally young people, two men and one woman. Although they looked very young, the gloss in their eyes was filled with the vicissitudes of time, as if they had weathered the ages.
His intuition told him these three were not that simple.
