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Zhan Beiheng smiled at Guo Pingrong, Gu Lingfeng, Xuanyuan Yun, Ya Lanzhu, Yun Hen, Yan Jingchen and others, before asking, "What do you think?"

Guo Pingrong remained expressionless as he cleaned his sword. It was the first time in a long while since Meng Fuyao met him in the general's residence. She felt that though his General Guo's martial arts did not worsen, he was no longer filled with vigor as he once was. His eyes were lifeless as he continuously cleaned his sword. Who knew what Zhangsun Wuji had done to him back then, reducing him to this state. As she thought about it, she broke into a tight-lipped smile. Probably, he dealt with General Guo the same way he dealt with Qi Xunyi's subordinate. It was a method befitting of Zhangsun Wuji — refined, elegant and nothing short of a silent, malicious act.