Just then, a hearty laugh echoed from the sky.
Everyone raised their heads to look, and saw an old man in a gray robe suddenly appear in mid-air.
The old man had hair of white and a complexion of youth, with long eyebrows and sharp eyes. He was slightly plump, yet gave off a very amiable and approachable aura, much like a God of Fortune descending to the mortal realm.
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