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... life spoke, his tone laced with jest.
The other past lives all chimed in with their bets, the least amount being a hundred thousand years.
A smile appeared on Fang Wang's face, but it was a bitter and helpless smile.
The True God of the Heavenly Palace said beamingly, "Bet on what?"
All the seven past incarnations looked at Fang Wang, who pondered before saying, "Let's bet on our unfulfilled wishes then. Whoever guesses correctly, I'll help them fulfill one wish." ...
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