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Especially what followed... The actions of that band of jianghu men... cough, I should say the deeds of those jianghu villains, employing various means against the members of the Ximen family...
Even for someone with the experience and knowledge of Feng Yin, a second-generation character, including the plethora of insights from the information explosion in his previous life, it was still overwhelming!
Standpoints were clearly different, yet one couldn't help but feel sorrowful enough to weep upon witnessing those acts of cruelty and disgust, those scenes too horrific to bear, those stories horrifying enough to change one's complexion...
Without even waiting for the end, Feng Yin quietly returned to his own small courtyard through the underground passage established between this big tree and the one by Iron Heart Tree, without a sound.
The whole process was so tense that he didn't even dare to breathe heavily, truly not even daring to let out a single fart.
