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Although the voice was indifferent, it was clear and powerful, immediately quieting the noisy scene.
Zhou Siyu's delicate body trembled, "Could it really be him?"
She had never seen Ling Fan in person, but she had seen his photo in the family archives. Although now she could only hear his voice through a wall of people, who else could possess such a calm and collected tone apart from him?
Zhou Siyu's heart pounded chaotically as she turned and peered through the gaps in the crowd, her face lit with excitement.
Su Qiong also felt a slight tremor in her heart. That voice had given her an inexplicable sense of stability, and she too turned her head curiously.
Everyone at the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion looked around in confusion. Could it be that the troublemaker from the legends had appeared?
The onlookers were even more puzzled. At this moment, who else could come to relieve the Zi Qiong Martial Arts Pavilion of their predicament?