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... spicuous small faction of their family?

Harlem held his pounding chest and asked:

"Can I ask, Brother Art, where is he now?"

Chen Qi said:

"In the basement, undergoing interrogation."

"The basement!"

Harlem couldn’t help but scream.

Chen Qi has actually imprisoned Art!

Art is, after all, ranked fifth among the younger generation.

Harlem wiped off his cold sweat:

"Qi, the Golden Canary Family, Art’s Hunter Group is in ...

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