Rented apartment. Wu Liang, one of the contenders, lit a cigarette, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He took out his phone and ordered a hooker.
Patting his belly with one hand, he opened Douyang to browse nearby people, hitting the like button on anyone attractive one by one. His guardian cultivator knocked on the window. "Mr.
Wu, Wang Han, our biggest enemy right now, is already dead. Only the other two are left. Shouldn't we figure out a way to make a move?"
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