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Cangyang Jiacuo

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Lin Jiufeng vaguely saw the scene in front of him collapse.

In the very next moment, he saw Monk Anan reach out and push him. He said cautiously, "Great Emperor Jiufeng, are you okay?"

Lin Jiufeng saw the huge statue of Great Emperor Shakyamuni, the kneeling statue, and the nervous Monk Anan and Ouyang Xiu.

He returned to reality!

"What's wrong?" Lin Jiufeng asked Monk Anan.

"You've been motionless for a day," Monk Anan said.

"It's been a day?" Lin Jiufeng was stunned.

He only felt that a while had passed, but he didn't expect that a day had already passed.

"Great Emperor Jiufeng, are you okay?" Monk Anan asked worriedly.

This was definitely not because he was concerned about Lin Jiufeng's health.

Instead, he was worried about his own soul source energy.

After all, if something happened to Lin Jiufeng, they would also be in trouble. Their soul source energies were in Lin Jiufeng's hands.