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... is identity away, who cared?
Upon hearing Su Chen’s words, the old man chuckled, “Demon Face, huh? Okay, so what kind of services does Demon Face require from this old man?”
Su Chen handed a piece of paper over to the old man.
When the old man glanced at it, his expression visibly froze. “What do you want this information for?”
“That has nothing to do with you,” Su Chen replied.
The old man shrugged. “That’s true. It’s always this stuff anyway. I ...
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