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Chapter 67

Chapter 67

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"I see." Fantian's chest rose and fell slightly, as if the exertion from the just-concluded match had not yet fully subsided. He quickly composed himself, a smile returning to his face. "The thing is, as the most elite squad of our Pathfinders in the future, everyone is eager to become a member of Team 016. To be honest, I'm no exception. Over the past month, we've all worked hard and competed fiercely, but no one has gotten the chance to join Team 016. Deputy Leader Fang must possess some special ability to have joined and taken on the role of deputy leader, right? Like having an Ability in the top twenty of the Sequence? So, I'd really love to witness Deputy Leader Fang's strength. I wonder if you would do me the honor of sparing a few rounds with me?" He tapped his heels lightly against the iron mesh of the octagon behind him, looking down from above at Fang Qingze a few meters away, a casual smile on his face, seemingly unconcerned about what choice Fang Qingze would make.

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