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... y let him out after they reached a room on the third floor.

It wasn't the same room as last time. This one was slightly larger with all kinds of special equipment.

In the room were Ye Hao, Long Qi, Baozi and a young man in his mid-twenties. The young man looked quite average, not like Long Qi who looked every bit the elite, or strong like Baozi.

However, Zheng Tan knew there must be something special about him for him to be able to enter here.

Ye Hao saw Wei Ling ...

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