"Brother Qingyuan, the reason your reactions are so fast... could it be that after snatching the Golden Dawn from my hands, you all secretly studied it yourselves?"
Without even waiting for Yang Qingyuan to answer after asking, Li Muchen let out a giggle and continued, "No need to answer, because that's a given! You, my brother, and the others dream every single day about pulling away the mask of this world—how could you possibly not want to truly go out and see the outside world? And now, there's a ready-made one right here."
Four rays of golden light revolved in Jiang Changan's hands, resembling a disc-shaped golden formation plate, though it was missing two corners—specifically, the four characters of the six-syllable mantra lacking two characters.
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