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"Drink this."

The servant took the soup and handed it over to Hua Mo Chen.

Hua Mo Chen looked at the bowl of thick black soup in front of him, it still had a pungent smell, his brows knitted tightly, a face of resistance.

"What is this?"

"A good thing that I told you to perform well tonight, quickly take it." The servant looked around and urged.

After Hua Mo Chen heard these words