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While we were eating, Master Hong's prized disciple, Lu Liansheng, called. The Ghost King, who was at the side, also wanted to hear about it.

Monk Hong Yu understood and placed the phone beside his ear, allowing him to hear it more clearly.

The wine cup in the Spirit King's hand stopped, his face was stiff, and his black and white eyes did not even move.

After a long moment, he asked, "Boy