As the sound fell, everyone on the river bank did not move, but looked in one direction with neat movements.

And at the end of their line of sight, Song Muchen's back stiffened unnaturally, and his eyes were straight and out of focus, as if the person standing there was no longer a person, but a delicately carved wax figure.

Song Muchen is indeed like a wax statue at the moment, his eyes are looking into the distance, but they are white......

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