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The old man began to cry even louder when he heard this. He fell to his knees and began to cry like a child towards the strange mural on the wall.

"Wuu …" Old Ancestor, did you hear me? This is our Holy Maiden.

"Don't cry, this is a small space. Let's go in and see him!" Dongfang Ning grabbed the old man and flew into the painting.

The painting was gone, it was a place like a forest