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This was simply a feast for the eyes.

In Shen Lang's eyes, the way the Blood Asura Clan ate and drank was unbearable to witness. But he also had to pretend that he was used to it. He had to walk among the tables with the other grasses, moving jars of wine for them, enduring the pungent smell of blood and meat.

In the meantime, he kept his eyes on the situation in the hall