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"After two eras, I finally saw my Lord again."
"Thousand-faced Buddha, worship my Lord!"
The Buddha statue moved closer to Chen Qing, "My Lord, you have not yet ascended to your divine position, and are not yet capable of suppressing the petty rebels of the Sword Travel Palace!"
"Quickly retreat behind me, I will suppress these rebels of the Sword Travel Palace!"
The woman said, "I knew it, the Thousand-faced Buddha wouldn't fall so easily!"
The Buddha statue laughed, "This humble monk has three thousand incarnations, each one existing in every world; even if the world collapsed, only one incarnation would escape."
"Fortunately, at least one can continue to pursue my Lord and assist my Lord in reclaiming the divine position!"
