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An old man is sitting on a deck chair. He was telling stories to his grandson. "In that era, geniuses emerged one after another, and monsters kept fighting for the throne. Although there were strong men who dominated the world, they were ultimately limited. Until that day, a group of teenagers emerged from the sky, and they founded an organization that called themselves [Tao Hall]. They were unparalleled in that era, no matter what Are they called the invincible [Tianhuang\u002F Ancient Ji], or are they the [Sorrowers] who have destroyed an entire era? Those young men asked one by one, until they stood at the top of the world, we called them the people who asked, and that era, we called the age of prosperity!" "Then grandpa is also very powerful, isn't he?" "Ha, hahaha! I'm just the narrator of the story. I'm not that powerful. It's just that they have come to me before and had a fight." "So what was grandpa's name before?" "They used to call me Wan Dao..." "Has grandpa witnessed their rise?" "That's natural." The old man looked towards the sky, his eyes full of nostalgia. That sentence is still circulating in my ears. "I am a member of the gym, and I came here today to ask my senior questions!" In that era, there were too many geniuses and evildoers, and they thought it was the age of prosperity!