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"I feel the same way, as if I have a premonition of something. My heart has been heavy, I can't bring myself to feel happy. The Heavenly Saint Taoist must be plotting something, but what is he trying to do? That's a big mystery."

Ba Ke Yun nodded, his face somber and confused. Why was the situation so good but he felt so uneasy about it? Particularly when the Heavenly Saint Taoist had fought the enemy to a standstill. But delaying time was extremely detrimental to the Heavenly Saint Taoist.

Yet, he could not read any impatience from the Heavenly Saint Taoist's face. Instead, he seemed calm and composed, as though he had planned everything out perfectly, turning the tables and making everyone present fall into his trap.