Amid everyone's anxious waiting, Wuxing finally opened his eyes slowly. His gaze reached far into the distance as he pulled back his surrounding aura and exhaled a long breath of stale air, his expression turning grave to the extreme.
"Abbot Wuxing, how is the situation?"
Seeing this, the young prodigies in the courtyard felt their hearts sink. The abbot's solemn expression filled everyone with a deep sense of foreboding.
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