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I'm Still Not Full

"Gentlemen, you've traveled far. I commend your efforts..." Zhu Youtang stood before the head seat, raising his wine cup with a smile. Before him, the table was laden with various exquisite dishes.

Seated at several tables in front of Zhu Youtang were a number of martial artists, each with distinct appearances.

There was a handsome monk, an ascetic-like novice, an elderly man dressed as a ninja, and a robust man in exotic attire, exuding a carefree demeanor...

These individuals were the envoys from the four major nations:

Mozhi, the National Master of Tibet, Basang; the reincarnated lama of the Lama Sect; Mr. Musashi, the head of the Iga Sect from Japan; General Liu Wuyan from Annan; and Baturu, the leader of the Sky Wolf Sect from Tatar.

Behind Zhu Youtang stood two silent figures, blending into the shadows without drawing any attention, yet their presence was as formidable as anyone in the room: