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Hesheng's thugs stormed in furiously, but now they were looking at each other, uncertain of how to react.
"Get out,"
Tears were still fresh on Liang Hui's face as he said coldly.
The leader, a man with a bristly beard, swallowed his saliva, waved to his followers, and they slowly trickled out.
Liang Hui stood up on his legs, the abundant energy surging from the soles of his feet, his strong muscles and bones, the vivid view before his eyes, the long-missed warmth rising from his lower abdomen… all of it took him a great effort to calm down.
He first glanced at Zhen Lian, a woman skilled in scheming and cold-hearted by nature. She had already recovered from her initial shock and put on a face of arrogance, as if all this was a trivial matter.
Liang Hui straightened his sleeping robe, bent down on his knees, and respectfully said, "Your humble follower Liang Hui offers everything to the great Blue Emperor."
Li Yan casually said, "Except for your life and youth?"
