C263 The Death of River Training

A cold wind blew. Xienan lowered his head, not daring to look at the expressions of the people in the corridor. He lowered his head, unwilling to speak.

Linyunruo clenched his fists tightly as he observed the people below the stairs. He waited for a good long while, but did not manage to find the answer he wanted. Without saying a word, he turned and left.

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