Noblezza: nobility.
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Yang Liu sipped the water elegantly just like how a noble would drink from a cup made of gold. He was thirsty, and he didn't hesitate to empty the water inside the glass.
And after emptying the glass, he put down the glass on top of the table once again. He hoped the water would satisfy his thirst, but instead of feeling satisfied, he felt there was something wrong with his body.
His thick brows furrowed as he grabbed his stomach. Who just inserted fire into his stomach? Why did his stomach suddenly feel like burning? It was hot and painful, and his right hand grabbed his stomach so tightly.
"AAAH!"
He couldn't hold back the pain anymore as he screamed. His stomach was beyond hurt, and aside from the burning sensation, he could feel something trying to tear apart his stomach.
