Everyone was drunk, but Shen Yue remained sober.
In front of Chuigong Hall, Cui Nu'er's spear techniques were fierce, each move aimed at Fang La's vital points.
As Fang La blocked the attacks, he couldn't help but glance at Yue Fei, his expression heavy with vigilance.
He realized the woman before him was definitely not Cui Niannu because her martial arts style was completely different from Cui Niannu's; he noticed the spear techniques she used were very similar to Yue Fei's. Could Yue Fei have a connection with this woman?
Yue Fei had been guarding Zhao Ji all along, and Zhao Ji greatly valued Yue Fei, even to the point of wanting to abdicate the throne in his favor!
Shen Yue had not yet spoken.
All of these elements combined create a profound meaning that makes one's heart uneasy.
Fang La, while blocking, was pondering, and in the midst of his thoughts, his eye twitched, followed by involuntary movements all over his face!
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