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... student at Clanorth University, they were all surprised.

They knew that, with Lu Yu’s condition, he must have put in a lot of effort to be admitted to Clanorth University.

Moreover, Lu Yu’s talent was definitely not ordinary.

The three of them were curious about what kind of talent Lu Yu had, but since Lu Yu did not want to tell them, they did not intend to ask further.

The four of them put on their equipment and began to make preparations in advance.

Butl ...

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