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"The frontline is still fighting desperately..."
The elderly Tianli sat in the chair at the center of the Punishment Immortal Hall, his eyes somewhat vacant.
The hall was filled with kneeling people.
Outside the hall, many immortal soldiers were running back and forth, and people were continuously brought here, separated into four areas: front, back, left, and right, either standing, kneeling, or bowing their heads in silence, or staring blankly ahead.
Tianli suddenly felt like he was not a qualified deputy leader.
"The frontline is still fighting hard," Tianli muttered with a frown.
In a corner of the hall, behind a barrier.
Li Ping'an sat in an armchair, his expression fairly calm.
Xu Sheng and Qing Su sat on either side of him, while the brothers Xing He and Xinghan, along with Feng Tingzhu, stood quietly behind Li Ping'an, fulfilling their duties as trusted aides.