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... growing sharp with frustration as Max’s laughter rang out, echoing in the open space outside the Empire Library.

The smug confidence on Max’s face was clearly getting under their skin. "By coming under the banner of Danzun, nobody can bully you. You’ll be protected. Do you even understand the kind of opportunity this is?"

Max’s sneer was cold, almost mocking. His red-pink eyes, sharp as blades, glanced over the trio with pure disdain.

He wasn’t impressed—not by their word ...

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Mother… is this a dream?

This must be a dream!

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