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The Might of the Heavens Descends! The Might of the Battlefield!

Editor: Simple MTL

"Sword dance? Playing the zither?"

Liu Changgong thought for a moment and said in a low voice, "In that case, when you have nothing to do in the future, you can dance the sword and play the zither at the door... Help me attract customers."

In this way, Shang Chan's position could be considered clear.

Wang Yuyan and Yu Hongye were maids. The little fox, the little rabbit, and the little cat were pets. The little red bird was a decoration. Weiqi was a daughter. Shang Chan..! She was the mascot!

Shang Chan did not have any objections to this. As long as she was within the vicinity of the Immortal's Destiny store, her every move could match the Dao rhythm!

"No problem, Senior. I will definitely be able to dance beautifully!"

Since there was nothing much to do, Shang Chan's eyes moved and he immediately saw the zither!

"Senior, let me play a song for you first!"