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In the end, the old man had just opened his mouth when Meng Fuyao suddenly placed a finger on his lips.

The old man felt his mouth turn cold as if something had entered his stomach as he suddenly opened his mouth, only to hear a whisper beside his ear, "Read faster, you only have fifteen minutes to finish reading! If not, the Sky Mountain Ice Poison silkworm will eat your heart all the way to your liver, so start reading fast!"

After receiving Meng Fuyao's "blessing", the entourage witnessed the fastest chanting speed for the first time in all of Xuanyuan's history.

"The Changning Yuwen Clan… the title of Lord of the Six Palaces!"

Apart from these few phrases, the hundreds of officials couldn't catch anything else that rolled off the old man's tongue.

Meng Fuyao couldn't help but cast an expression of praise. 'If this old man was brought to the modern world, he could probably secure a career as a HIP-HOP singer,' she thought.