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In the grand hall of Black Devil Peak, Zhong Yan sat on a rosewood chair, sipping spiritual tea, her eyebrows deeply furrowed in concern over some matter. Bai Jinkun, on the other hand, dared not sit nor even drink the tea, pacing back and forth instead.
Zhong Yan frowned. "Senior brother, stop pacing; you're making me dizzy. Sit down."
Bai Jinkun shook his head. "No, I cannot sit, I must not sit."
Zhong Yan looked puzzled. "Why? What's stopping you from sitti ...
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