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... the pitch-black night sky, entering the bustling Mo City and soon arriving at the entrance of Mo City University.

It is now 1 a.m., but the downtown area of Mo City is still lively with lights and revelry.

Following Bai Yan's instructions, Jinx brought him to a men's clothing boutique.

Bai Yan had experienced quite a bit tonight, yet he hadn't had a chance to change his clothes, which bore specks of blood and large stains of dirt from when he was beaten; he couldn't retur ...

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