On the Night of the Massacre, I Mastered the Muscle-Tendon Transformation Classic!
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Fang Shuwen picked up the teacup and gently rubbed his fingers along the rim:
Could you elaborate on the problems you've encountered?
Just as Luo Shuqing was about to speak, the young man named Zuo Xuan interrupted her:
"Master Fang, please forgive me, but this matter concerns the secrets of the Azure Firmament Pavilion and is not convenient to disclose."
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