Elder Luo's voice was not loud, yet it was clear enough to be heard by every diner in the tavern.
In an instant, nearly everyone put down their chopsticks, turning their gazes toward the Sword Sect and Wuhua Que disciples.
Luo Ritian wore a smug smile at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the group of Sword Sect disciples, his hands clasped behind his back as he drawled lazily:
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