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... fore her stood a phantom of an old man dressed in a white and moonshine blue robes. She spotted the a wide Crescent Moon embroidered across the chest of the person, and at this moment, she heard Hao Ren's voice in her mind, "He was the last King of the Moon Spirit Kingdom before it fell. In a way, he is your Great Grand Uncle."

Han Lingshi was surprised, but then she bowed her head to the phantom and the phantom said, "I am but a left over energy of my last thoughts. It was your husband ...

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