"Mr. Yu, why is this so?"
Qian Daoliu looked at the figure floating quietly in front of him with a faint smile on his face.
Just now, Yu Xiaogang's aura overwhelmed the entire Wuhun City. Qian Daoliu in the Worship Hall could feel it but did not show up.
That was a matter between Yu Xiaogang and Bibi Dong.
It was not until the words that echoed throughout the Wuhun City, demanding that the Wuhun Hall be disbanded on the spot, that he finally could not sit still anymore.
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