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... d a neat stack of gold coins directly onto Mo Yan’s chest and face.
The clinking of metal against metal rang out sharply, and the sound seemed to reverberate through the tense silence of the restaurant.
Mo Yan’s eyes blazed with fury, his jaw tightening as his blood boiled.
"You’re courting death, boy!" he roared, his voice echoing like thunder across the room.
"I’ve eaten more salt than you’ve eaten rice! How dare a mere junior speak with such arrogance in front ...
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