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"You..."
Amidst the choking voices, the entire green stone hall instantly became filled with the smell of gunpowder, as if a substantial conflict was about to erupt.
In the end, it was the elder seated in the center who took the initiative to speak, effectively defusing the potential conflict between the two.
"Enough," he said, "it's just a minor scuffle among the juniors; we old folks don't need to get involved."
This person's face was similarly aged, though not as exaggerated as "Raymond Stark" in the eastern seat, he was also not young.
Nonetheless, his words clearly had a significant effect. As he spoke, both Raymond and Song Xingru, with a cold snort, chose to remain silent.
As for the reason: