Seven figures stepped out from a rift in Space—the seven Tiangang of the Heavenly Court.
Each of their faces wore an expression of disdain and mockery, as if they had conspired to behave this way beforehand.
"Well, well, if it isn’t Ling Chen. Still dreaming your little dream of becoming a god?" the lead Tiangang asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.
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