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Hidden Currents

編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ye Futian naturally felt the subtle change in the atmosphere. Previously, the Glass Saint had spoken on his behalf and relaxed the tension, but clearly, someone was not happy with him.

Ye Futian raised his wine cup and toasted in the direction of Saint Xia and said, "Today is the feast of Saint Xia, who has been meditating on behalf of the Holy Zhi Palace. We are forever grateful. It is completely my fault for interrupting the festive mood of the banquet for such a small thing. I will drink up as a penalty." As he was speaking, Ye Futian drank the wine in the cup.

Saint Xia's status in the Nine States was highly respected, lofty, and peerless. He also knew that Saint Xia was not deliberately targeting him, so there was no need to offend Saint Xia over such a trivial matter.  

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