The entire street lay in an eerie silence, the streetlights remaining off since their earlier extinguishment. Wang Xuan sat quietly, sensing his surroundings for a long time, ensuring there were no issues within several miles. His gaze then drifted to the ancient lamp on the table before settling on the still, silent figure of Old Chen on the sickbed. 0

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Throughout the night, many had been waiting for hours. Although they had speculated that there wouldn’t be any more surprising twists and that everything would soon come to an end, a portion of them remained vigilant, eager to hear Su City's final outcome directly.0

"It's quite interesting, isn't it? So many familiar faces are up tonight, all waiting for news from Su City," Qin Hong chuckled, seated in the Qin family residence in Pingyuan City. He swirled his glass, the wine catching the light in a soft golden glow, a cold smile playing on his lips.0

"After all, they're just a couple of fortunate warriors who've risen above their station, not worth my special attention. Let me know when there's new information," Qin Hong said, stepping out onto the rooftop. He gazed at...0