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It was late in the night.

Baili Zonglv's master and servant came out of the small courtyard of the West wing. It was close to early summer, and the bugs in the grass started to clamor. It was as if winter had passed, and they had finally come back to life. They shouted in a very presumptuous manner.

However, when Baili Zonglv came out, perhaps because of his cold aura, those bugs all kept quiet