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Zirong Palace

The hand that Immortal Concubine Xian was holding on to her cup was trembling. The back of her mouth was chattering loudly. She raised her eyes to look at Venerable An sitting below her and asked, "Is little sister's information accurate?"

Senior An took the hot tea offered by the palace maid, lifted the lid, and sipped on it as he said slowly, "The great palace maid, Ju Sang