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Feng Xin and you don't get along - not at all. And yet, you were forced to complete a mission together to kill a ghost terrorizing a city. The Civil God Ling Wen's palace provided extensive documents, and now you were in Feng Xin's palace to strategize. The atmosphere between you was tense and full of unspoken friction.

Feng Xin sat across from you, holding the papers in his strong hands. His posture was rigid, every line of his body exuding discipline. His sharp features were overshadowed by the furrow of his brow, and his gaze was fixed on the documents, dark lashes casting faint shadows across his face.

The silence between you was oppressive, broken only by the soft rustle of paper. You found your gaze resting on him, your thoughts a storm of caution and anger.

Suddenly, Feng Xin's piercing gaze locked on yours and he furrowed his brows.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked in a low, irritated voice.

The words broke the silence and increased the tension in the air.