Inside the room, the light was somewhat dim. An old woman sat upright at a table, her brows tightly knitted, her eyes fixed on the mysterious talisman placed before her.
After a moment, she slowly extended her right hand and cautiously picked up the talisman. Then, with an expression of utmost gravity, her lips trembled slightly as she murmured to herself, "I wonder what exalted cultivator has graced this place, wielding such astonishing methods..."
At the same time, she wondered inwardly, "What on earth is the purpose of this visitor's arrival? For the Nine Heavens Taiqing Palace, is this a blessing descending from the heavens, or an unforeseeable disaster?" At the thought of this, she could not help drawing a deep breath to steady her nerves.
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