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With the supreme divine bearing of the master, his thoughts must be far more comprehensive than my own; otherwise, how could he transform from a golden carp into a dragon and achieve the renowned name of Taixu Pill Emperor!
"Stirring the waters to catch fish."
Shen Yi responded with his Divine Sense in a calm voice.
Although these various identities are somewhat awkward, if used correctly, they could inadvertently become many sources of shelter.
"How do you plan to stir the waters?" Qinghua curiously asked.
"How would I know." Shen Yi quietly rolled his eyes, wondering if he really was a master strategist. Right now, he could only take it one step at a time.
"Qinghua understands!" Qinghua hurriedly fell silent, knowing that the will of heaven is unpredictable, and the thoughts of the master are not for a Little Demon like itself to recklessly speculate. One wrong word could cause trouble, from which even ten thousand deaths could not save it.