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Within the hall.

Jin Huan had a big smile on his face. Just as he arrived in front of the Vermillion Bird, it immediately vacated the seat for Jin Huan, inviting her to sit with him.

"What do you mean?"

"Just like a bird, is that good?"

"He can actually sit down without even making a move. He really is a small marten!"

Feng Zu's expression was very unsightly