After scoring twice, Ella Xie and Xie Daozhi, the two masters and apprentices, once again arrived at the Yuanshan Hall, which was full of people.
Only this time, the previously energetic elders of the Xie family seemed like frozen quails. They all pretended to be deaf and mute and just drank hot tea.
A restrained puppet was spread out in the middle of Yuanshan Hall.
Xie Daozhi's heart skipped a beat. This was exactly one of the puppets she had gone missing a few days ago.
Why are you here? How could it be related to Changzhou Sword Immortal? She looked at Ella Xie almost in panic. However, Ella Xie rarely restrained her usual playful smile, frowning and staring at the intact puppet.
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