"This voice... Is this the voice of the Lord of Grand Commencement? Waaaah... Lord of Grand Commencement, where are you? Do you not want your baby anymore?"
Hearing a voice and sensing an aura so familiar it seemed engraved in its very bones, the Space-Time Phantom Worm immediately sat in the palm of Beigong Yu's hand and howled with grief.
Its crying was disarmingly adorable.
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