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... ink we can have a chat."
The old house ahead shuddered slightly, then a cluster of buildings materialized behind it, and a voice echoed out from the compound.
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
Wen Yan's face darkened.
"Don't be so shameless. Anyone who can move freely in dreams gives some face to the Dream Tapir Tribe.
I'm just trying not to make a scene so the Scorching Sun Department doesn't catch on.
You really think I'm afraid of you?"
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