The Daoist master's big gift bag

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[ prompt: you have returned to 'the deer hunting terrace of the past'. The time in the main material realm has passed by 16 seconds. ]

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[ killing order: do you wish to draw? ]

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On a mountain path.

A cool breeze washed over the shallow stream.

The fawn was nowhere to be seen.

Roger stared ahead in a daze.

He was not in a hurry to draw the [ Dao master's big gift bag ].

Instead, she sat there and quietly thought about the bits and pieces of her last life.

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He reminisced about the past 30 years.

The past was as vast as the clouds and smoke.

The voice and smile of the person he missed seemed to still be in front of his eyes.

It was a wonderful feeling.

Roger closed his eyes.

He slowly digested it.

In the last life of the legacy of time.

It was rare that he did not take the initiative to obtain more benefits.

Instead, he chose to live an ordinary daily life.