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All preparations had proceeded steadily according to their plans, yet the divine fetus about to be born within now harbored immense malice towards them. That unabashed malice penetrated deep into the soul, felt not just by Pei Xuanjing, but even the Qingxu Taoist and others sensed it.
"National Preceptor, what should we do..." There was a hint of panic on Qingxu Taoist's face.
The matter was of the utmost importance, and the unexpected turn of events shocked the usually composed Qingxu Taoist, causing him to become somewhat flustered.
He could not understand what had gone wrong, but the deity that was supposed to be safely born, the True Martial Emperor deity, why would it harbor such malice towards them.