"Until seven days ago, I happened to hear His voice, only to realize in the end that it was all an illusion, not only failing to fulfill my wishes but also leading to a fate where I disappeared without a trace."
"I wanted to let go, but my obsession was too deep, and there was hatred in my heart!"
"One hatred for the high mountains and long rivers, the endless road; where in the world is the Holy Hall?"
"Another hatred for the dog of a bereaved family, the unfulfilled dream, light as a feather and lost in a day!"
"However, that day underground, in the midst of confusion, I seemed to hear the Lord's voice again, awakening me from chaos."
"I dare not be certain, for I have never seen His form."
"I dare not inquire, for I fear disrupting His return."
"This cannot be told to others, nor can it be spread; I can only tell you, because the person who brought the Lord's message that time… was also you."
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Ah?
There was still a page left, but Xu Shu was stunned.
