, told Yan Xiaote everything that had happened. Yan Xiaote simply picked up his tea and took a light sip. He said calmly, "Wuque, this is the highest grade fire-clearing tea. It was given to me by a...(Mobile users please visit: m.)

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>>rge brush danced gracefully in his hand before he suddenly plunged its tip into the inkstone. With a rough turn of the brush, he lifted it upward, and a sharpened point sprang onto the paper.Seeing th...