Ah! The Tage people, who had been plunged into the depths of grief, were now howling with laughter, rolling around in stitches. It had to be said, Aowu Sister and her unpredictable moods were an absolute riot.
The oasis was ringing with merriment, and of all the people present, only Wusha, Han Yue, and Liyuan were not laughing.
To make a legendary peak expert burst out laughing—why, that was about as likely as the sun rising in the west! As for Liyuan, a habitually taciturn, middle-aged man, he merely wore the faintest trace of a smile.
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