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... t was done he bid farewell to the owner and walked out of the shop. He casually shot a glance towards the luxurious restaurant; the four knights sitting in there had vanished without a trace.

Ji Bai whose belly has been filled to the brim from the lunch he had earlier was very content. He had regained his confidence in job hunting and embarked on his quest once more.

With the scorching sun above him Ji Bai walked on the street using a toothpick to scrape off the food debris stuck ...

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