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The book was still all muddled up.

As the words faded away, the air of the book faded away, becoming nothing more than a tattered tome.

Old man Lu sat there, his entire being in a daze. He then beat his chest and stamped his feet in regret: "You've been muddle-headed since you were young. Old, old. You've become muddle-headed even more."

"Don't worry, I'll see if there's any way to remedy this