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And at this moment, in a certain tavern.
Li An was silently drinking at the window seat, listening to the lively discussions in the tavern, his face had a slightly complicated expression, with a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.
Thanks to the Dao Sect's propaganda this time, he was actually being called a hero...
Hero? Great Saint?... These things have always been empty titles to Li An.
But sometimes, empty titles are also a form of benefit, the more the better.
With the new reforms of the Heavenly Court, Xiao Xiao, Dao Sect, and others all need to establish their image and prestige in the world, so An Li's arrangements were naturally apt.
With An Li overseeing the Dao Sect, Li An was quite reassured.
Unlike the surrounding clamor and excitement, Li An was alone, very quiet, silently replaying the details of this Heavenly Court battle in his mind.
Every detail flashed through his mind, every character, transformation, replayed repeatedly in his brain...
