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Little Lingxu Peak, the main building, inside a room.
Han Yi sat upright with a somewhat tense expression.
Sitting in front of him was a youth in his early forties.
The youth’s face was slightly fatigued, and his eyes were densely covered with bloodshot veins. He was clearly not in good shape.
Han Yi took a deep breath without trying to be tactful, instead speaking to the point:
“Brother Zhou, I’ve come here for the quota.”
The young m ...
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