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"Impossible! In this world, only the Young Master can see through it. How did you know?" Pu Lingzi's Divine Soul struggled and roared, looking almost crazed.

Meng Qingzhou held a tiny figure in his palm. Beneath the black silk and satin, a pair of compassionate eyes seemed to quietly 'gaze' at him. He spoke calmly:

"Pu Lingzi, born into poverty, the glory of the Pu family long gone. In search of a way out, you resolutely joined the army. On the battlefield, lives were as insignificant as grass. You escaped death numerous times and finally, in your youth, upon breaking through to the Cloud Ascension Realm, you had an epiphany and created the Divine Transformation Demonic Art."