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In the northern wing of the backyard, there was a weird atmosphere.

Elder Wu sat upright on his mahogany armchair, a teacup of purple sand placed beside his hand. He lifted his teacup and leisurely took a sip, then said indifferently: "Sect Leader Liu, what do you think of Red Sun Sect's request?"

Liu Anbai stared intently at Elder Wu, his face alternating between red and white