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"To be honest, Jiang Xiaobai could never have anticipated things turning out this way."
"So Chen Yulu is the key to the Su Hai saint statue?"
"If Chen Yulu isn't found, who knows, Jiang Xiaobai might come to The Other Shore Sea and still not find it after years of searching."
Upon entering this world behind the light screen, what came into view were crumbling ruins."
Beneath the dim sky flowed a slow-moving, blood-red stream, its source and end indiscernible."
To the left of this red stream lay the ruins, on the right, a colossal statue of a young master."
Su Hai Saint!"
He stood tall, with a handsome and bright face, dressed as a scholar, holding a fan in his hand."
He appeared to be a graceful gentleman."
"Is this the statue of the Su Hai Saint?"
Jiang Xiaobai muttered, "How many years ago did he exist?"
Chen Yulu also reflected, "I'm not sure, but I guess it's tens of thousands, maybe even over a hundred thousand years?"