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"Greetings, Your Majesty. "

Situ Yuan climbed onto the altar and stood face to face with Zhou Yu.

The atmosphere between the two of them was neither stiff nor cold, but it was also not harmonious. One of them had a cold expression, but his attitude was respectful and proper. The other had a solemn expression, and there were all kinds of things hidden in his eyes