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China, Chongqing

A group of fourteen black clothed people were sitting in the Grand Hall of the Heavy Pavilion. Aside from Zhong Yue and Zhong Ming, whose complexions were slightly better, the faces of the other twelve were completely black.

"You were poisoned?"

Yun Lan asked in a rare teasing manner. Her gaze landed on the twelve people in front of her. Turning around