Chapter 42

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Under the moonlight, the competition was drawing to an end. Mu Yang, who was the two most favored judges, finally stepped forward under the expectant gaze. She bowed slightly to the person in the upper seat and only slowly sat down after receiving the first round's approval. In front of Mu Yang, there was a small sandalwood table. On it were spices that she had chosen and all the necessary tools for making incense and a small porcelain white base bottle. Because the bottle was opaque, no one could see what was in the bottle, but they were sure that it belonged to Mu Yang himself. Under the soft moonlight, Mu Yang's snow-white hand was slowly raised and he picked up a small piece of incense. The following action was very experienced, but it stunned everyone. Mu Yang used a knife to scrape

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