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Xi Li Ru Feng, white-haired as snow and built like a tiger-backed bear-waisted giant, laughed heartily. "Tianjun, haha, you old bastard, today you've got to win the first round and get us off to a good start!"

Shen Tianjun merely gave a faint "Mm."

Just then, an old man in a blue robe, looking like some wandering swordsman, walked over and said, "Ru Feng, stop disturbing Tianjun while he gathers his focus."

Xi Li Ru Feng glared. "Tonglong, what do you know? I'm giving him my blessings, understand?"

Feng Tonglong curled his lip. "You're too noisy."

A thin old man wearing a Plum Blossom Brocade Robe nodded. "That's true."

Xi Li Ru Feng looked as if he had swallowed a fly. "Tch. Tonglong, Zhi Yu, the two of you just sit there—what can you possibly hold in?"

Chen Xun was standing in the middle of the hall. Beside him stood a middle-aged man who looked around fifty, gray at the temples yet full of authority—Chen Hong.

That was right. He had already returned.

Suddenly, the hall instantly fell silent. A group of people had entered.

Walking in the center were Chen Zixiu and Bo Xian'er. On either side of them were Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi, while farther out were Zhu Jiazhen and Xue Chuxin.

Everyone cupped their hands in greeting.

"Zi Xiu Ge!"

"Sister-in-law!"

"Older Sister Xueqi!"

"Big Brother Xiaofan!"

"..."

The men gathered together and began exchanging greetings.

Chen Zixiu had the highest seniority in the Chen Clan and was also the oldest.

For one thing, he himself was already advanced in years. For another, those older than him had basically all passed away, and the one or two who remained were already flickering candles in the wind, nearing the end of their lives,