This grieving roar came out, and the roar in the sky suddenly became several times more intense, as if the battle had suddenly entered a white-hot stage.
After a while, there was a lonely voice.
“Sorry everyone, my time limit is coming. If you want to be detached, you can only have a glimmer of hope when you go to the Underworld Realm.”
After said this, no one questioned it again.
As a monk, at this juncture, it is normal to walk this path.
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