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"Such intensity."
"So many people coming and going."
In the Great Dream Nine Abysses, Li Hao watched the disciples flying to and fro in the Desolate Domain, sighing like bustling sparrows.
This grand occasion was reminiscent of three years ago when the Ancient Immortal Realm had just opened.
However, these disciples coming and going weren't all that powerful, and the top hundred ranks on the immortal monument saw little change.
The Imperial Family and various sect monsters had long since finished their challenges—it was meaningless to deliberately time such events at the last moment.
With the final month nearing, everything had long settled.
"You really aren't worried, huh? I heard that Zhang Xuanyu has already gone in."
Li Tie Mu, seeing Li Hao's casual demeanor as if he were a spectator, couldn't help but smile wryly.
Li Hao shook his head and said, "What is destined will come to be, do not force it."
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