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... this island and is not completely open to the public.

Normally, it only accommodates talents above Grade B or successful individuals with assets exceeding one billion.

If neither of these criteria is met, one can only enter as a guest accompanied by a member.

All of this was explained to Qiao Sang by Billet on their way here.

"Your situation is an exception," Billet said as they walked. "Your information should already be registered, and the staff must have memor ...

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