In the Primordial Source World, within the Primordial God's Temple.
Primordial sat cross-legged on a rush mat in a snow-white robe, listening to the reports from the eight War Saints below her. By now, she had gained a solid grasp of the great divine war across the Forty-Ninth Heaven.
Pondering for a moment, she suddenly asked, "Does any of you know the whereabouts of the God of Agriculture?"
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