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The atmosphere seemed to be returning to the previous atmosphere, but the faintly discernible smell of blood in the air reminded them that this was not a simple banquet.

There was never a feast like this, but Jiang Huo did not take it to heart. His schemes and tricks in the grand hall were not as fast as her knives.

Furthermore …

She looked at Ye Mo Tian. On her enchanter-like face