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The cave was empty and dark. At the end of the hall, a figure was sitting cross-legged on a dao platform.

It was an old man wearing an ancient robe. His face was thin and he did not give off any aura. It was evident that he had died long ago. However, his eyes were still strangely staring. Fear and unwillingness filled his eyes.

Seeing that scene, Ye Hao felt a chill run down his spine