"Forgot to wipe it off."
Ethan Smith, a bit embarrassed, quickly wiped off the lip print. Kennedi Evans really didn't hold back on causing trouble.
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At this moment, in Lorncloud City.
The Moon Pavilion had already become a place of rest for high-ranking officials of the Holy Region. People from various factions were coming and going constantly.
Countless Spirit Soul Stones and numerous Magic Weapons were continuously handed over. Under the ruthless methods of the Holy Region, most sects and aristocratic families ultimately chose to surrender. Losing these treasures was preferable to losing their lives.
After being handed over, these items were divided into ten portions according to different ratios and then taken away by members of various families.
In one particular room, a spatial restriction enveloped the exterior. This restriction blocked any divine sense or sound, making it impossible for anyone to detect what was happening inside.