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Hei Feng stood as if on thin ice, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.
At the stone table ahead, Zhou Yuanfeng sipped from his cup, the amber liquid glimmering in the moonlight.
The surroundings were silent, no one spoke.
After a long silence, Zhou Yuanfeng suddenly put down his cup, his gaze sweeping toward Hei Feng like lightning.
Hei Feng’s spine went cold at once, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
"He’s doing well." Zhou Yuanfeng’s tone w ...
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