Zoe Zheng walked to Zhuo Po Hall, only to realize that the door was closed from the inside.
The sound of scrambling inside, pushing cups and changing cups, sounds extremely lively.
“Master.”
She knocked on the door of Zhuo Po Hall and then entered, and found that the master had returned.
There were a few more people in Zhuopu Hall than yesterday. At first glance, most of them had a heavy vitality and could not see the depths. They were all Taoists from various factions who came to the banquet.
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