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... gyuan squatted darkly at the basement staircase entrance with his palms together, constantly rotating his thumbs.
Occasionally, when his thumbs rubbed against each other, they emitted a sound like metal clashing.
After a while, the basement entrance above was lifted open.
A young man around twenty-seven or twenty-eight with half-long hair, wearing a sleeveless vest marked with a razor, walked down.
His physique was somewhat lean, not bulky, but if one looked close ...
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