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In the eighty-eighth year of the Vine Tribe, an immensely heavy, pitch-black cloud suddenly gathered over the tribe, with rolling thunder shaking the heavens and earth.
The Divine Vine looked at the sky and laughed, "That kid is finally becoming a god."
Subsequently, countless tribespeople of the Vine Tribe rushed out to witness the miracle Jiang Xuan created.
"Whoosh!"
A figure shot out from the bamboo courtyard, ascending straight into the sky withou ...
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