"The situation is more serious than I expected," Liang said, falling into deep thoughts.
"Well, let's get to the point," Mo Ji replied, his expression turning serious. "I believe there's something you need from me."
Liang's demeanor shifted back to normal. "You're not entirely wrong, senior. I do have a favor to ask."
Mo Ji nodded. "Please, junior brother, don't hesitate."
Liang's expression grew serious again. "It concerns the Heavenly Will Palace."
"Oh? The Heavenly Will Palace?" Mo Ji's eyes sparkled with interest.
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"Esteemed guests, the moment you've all been waiting for has arrived," Xia announced, gesturing toward the screen behind her, where ten items began to sequentially materialize.
Instantly, the atmosphere on the third floor shifted; the air grew heavy and oppressive.