C320 Longitudinal Azygos

Without even looking at the expression on Pavilion Master Liu's face, Luo Qingchen looked around. His thumb and index finger formed a small circle, while his other three fingers slightly bent, rhythmically taking turns to tap on the armrest of the chair.

Under the nervous gazes of the crowd, Luo Qing's gaze finally landed on a middle-aged man with a mustache …

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