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"Prophet, don't you claim to be able to predict the future? "Then do you think you'll be in my hands for so long?"

In a secret room in the Demon Palace, an old man with wrinkles all over his face was locked up in a dirty and messy cell.

Of course, this old man was sitting with his back facing the door to the secret room. Even if someone were to come in, he wouldn't turn around to look