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Chapter 328: Great Scholars Will Debate the Classics for Me
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... rown prince, their hands gripping their swords so tightly that their knuckles turned white.
The crowd surged—some pushing toward the center, others trying to retreat. Amidst the shoving and jostling, a few nearly lost their footing and fell.
Shouts of anger, voices of praise… The cacophony was as disorderly as a banquet where knives, forks, and plates clattered against one another.
Then, someone finally lost control and hurled a slippery fish at Zhu Bailu—where they got i ...
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