The Reincarnation Palace Master's figure was frozen in place.

The rich white mist was still spreading, gently soothing.

In the haze of white mist, Lin Fengting was already oblivious.

An extremely vast calm aloofness instantly swept through the entire manor.

Lin Yohan stopped in his tracks.

In a short time, he seemed like a different person.

Not out of the ordinary, not dashing and casual, he just stood there, plain as day.

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