Lin Chuan looked calmly at the Seven-Colored Daoist before him and said indifferently:
"I originally harbored doubts about all of this, until I saw that seven-colored peak for the second time in the ancestral temple of the Crimson lineage, when a truly absurd conjecture arose in my heart."
As he spoke, Lin Chuan's gaze fell upon the stele bridge behind the Seven-Colored Daoist.
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