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How could I, a newbie who even chases after the Di Ying Holy Plant to cut it down, possibly "assist"?
At the sound, Cursed Yin turned its three purple eyes to focus simultaneously.
Its expression was stern, as if to scrutinize whether Kong Yuhen's words were a mere jest or an attempt to shirk.
It didn't seem like a jest.
Nor an attempt to shirk.
"Hee-hee-hee..."
Cursed Yin issued a strange chuckle, the emotions within indecipherable.
Suddenly it rose to its feet, stepping back a few paces, all six arms pointing forward at once. In front of the few people by the tea table, it raised its voice and proclaimed:
"Standing above the river of time, not entering the Great Path of life and death, reincarnation, understanding the past and present, divining fate, living in the Secular World, while the form and intent transcend."
"Today I encounter injustice, if you have no judgment to offer, then who else in this world can judge?"
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