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... od surge to his throat as anger fueled him. All his life, he hated it the most when others compared him to that guy. This bastard sure enjoyed stabbing him where it hurts.
As he thought about it, he coldly snorted, “You’re still counting on Quan Zexi to help you? If he wanted to help, he would have the last time you visited him.”
“I know him better than everyone else. He’s only ever cared about himself. You really think he’d offend me to help out a few strangers?! What a joke!”
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