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Chapter 72. The Privilege of the Strong, Mere Rabble (2)
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... Dean! Are you alright?" Zhu Qingyu exclaimed in alarm, noticing that Dean Zheng seemed somewhat off. She quickly walked over to support him, her expression filled with puzzlement.
"Qingyu," Dean Zheng asked, his voice wavering slightly, "D-did I just give away a Sleeping Dragon's Crimson Fruit?"
Dean Zheng sank into his chair, his face a mask of delayed bewilderment. Few other things could affect him in such a way; after all, as the dean of the academy, his status and considerabl ...
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