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The chair on the left is the closest to him, with a fly-whisk in hand. The person who dressed like Old Lord Taishang stood up and cupped his hands towards him. Xiao Batian pondered for a moment. He picked up the tea to cover up some awkwardness, but in fact, it was during this opportunity to drink tea. He quickly thought about it.

He slowly put down the cup to buy more time to think