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"natural son!"

The voice was strong. It sounded like it belonged to a young man.

Everyone turned to look.

He saw a man holding a folding fan. He was dressed in fine clothing, and around his waist was a piece of clear glazed jade. A pair of horned boots were on his feet as he strode in, followed by two lackeys. "The man was smiling, his face beaming, and his eyebrows revealed a heroic spirit