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When night fell, the bright moon hung in the sky. Half of the once grand and imposing Mo Family House had turned into ruins, while the other half had not been affected by the battle.

In the rear courtyard of the Mo Family, in a simple and quiet room, Mo Zhetian laid on his bed with his eyes closed, breathing steadily.

On the floor in the room, stood Ye Feng, Mo Jiang, Mo Rong