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After hearing Liu Wuxie's words, everyone from the Ling Clan felt sweat trickling down their foreheads. They couldn't figure out how Liu Wuxie had discovered their most guarded secret.
"That's impossible! There was no stone betting on the boat, so how do you know?" The Ling Clan's young master asked in disbelief, thinking that Liu Wuxie was trying to bluff them into his trap.
"Well, I must thank you, Young Master Ling, for coming so close to me that day for no reason. I noticed the scent pouch that you've been carrying. Do you dare to open it for everyone to see?" Liu Wuxie said.
The Ling Clan's young master's face flushed angrily; his fists clenched. That day, he had only approached Liu Wuxie to request calligraphy, which had resulted in his enmity against Liu Wuxie. It was also rare for such a small matter to escalate into such deep hatred.
The Ling Clan's upper echelons began to panic. The ordinary disciples looked puzzled because only the upper echelons knew the clan's true secrets. As the chosen heir, the Ling Clan's young master could naturally access the clan's secrets.
Thousands of eyes fell on the scent pouch hanging at the waist of the Ling Clan's young master.
"Hurry up and open it!" someone yelled from...
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