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... ound, and then placed his hands behind his back as he paced around the stone room for a long time.
It seemed he was contemplating a strategy.
He wanted to ask a few old friends for help, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it, especially since he had nothing to offer them at the moment. Even if he begged, they were unlikely to oblige.
Hidden Gate was an organization that valued interests. If you weren’t powerful, no one would care about you. It was as simple as that.
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