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Chapter 145

Chapter 145

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The commotion happening here was by no means small, and the shrill cries of wailing quickly drew the attention of the entire tavern. Many guests, drawn over by the din, upon hearing what the young man had said and seeing the exceedingly ordinary, unopened peach blossom branch in his hand, all felt a shock ripple through their hearts, their faces filled with horror. It was as if that peach blossom branch were some terrifying entity. Amidst their shock, a natural wave of relief welled up in the hearts of a few.

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