Wang Jianguo steadied himself, a seemingly nonchalant smile playing on his lips, and walked at a leisurely pace to stand behind Zhao Dakuo.
At that moment, Zhao Dakuo was pacing back and forth outside the entrance of the Black Market, anxious as a caged beast eagerly searching for an exit.
With every step he took, he kicked up a small cloud of dust that danced wildly in the sunlight, only highlighting his restless agitation.
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