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Han Yan's throat tightened. He had never once heard his sister mention this so-called Upper Realm, yet here was a small, seemingly ordinary creature claiming to have once been a unique and extraordinarily powerful spirit beast there.
He stared at it in disbelief, his mind spinning. How could such a tiny, fluff-covered cat bald in places, no less possibly have any connection to a place so vast and unimaginable that he could barely believe it existed? At this rate, the plot wasn't even plotting anymore.
He could only sigh inwardly, feeling the familiar sting of transmigrator regret. Every time he tried to make sense of this novel world, reality slapped him squarely in the face and it hurt more than he cared to admit. Was he really supposed to… just accept all of this as normal?
