The story told by the professional storyteller had reached its climax. With a sharp crack of the wooden gavel, the entire teahouse erupted in thunderous applause. The patrons, still unsatisfied, gathered in small groups and debated the finer details of the "Human Emperor's reincarnation" with wild animation. They tossed around unheard-of terms like "Dao-Heart Demonic Planting Great Art" and "Inborn Demonic Fetus" with such absolute conviction, one would have thought they had witnessed the events with their own eyes.
The entire teahouse was immersed in a feverish, near-manic excitement.
Only the table in the far corner seemed separated from this bustling world by an invisible barrier.
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