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Silence!
The entire great hall fell utterly silent.
Everyone stood frozen like wooden chickens, unable to recover their senses for a long while.
Behind the Yin-Yang Holy Son, Feng Lie was still holding his wine cup. The wine had already spilled all over his robes, yet he remained oblivious. No one knew how long it took before he finally swallowed hard.
"Hiss—!"
Someone sucked in a sharp breath.
Looking ahead, he saw Li Xun slowly withdraw ...
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