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"Oh?" Ma Zhongtian's gaze sharpened as he took a quick look at Zhang San, standing beside Faang Yu, and nodded. "Let's discuss it inside, shall we?"

Faang Yu offered a warm smile. "After you, Patriarch Ma."

"Mr. Faang, after you," Ma Zhongtian returned the smile.

Shoulder to shoulder, they entered the pavilion's grand hall, with Zhang San trailing closely behind Faang Yu