"That old swindler, wait, what do you mean?"
The man was suddenly stunned, and then a roaring sound erupted next to his ear, fury, unwillingness, self-reproach... A flood of thoughts uncontrollably rushed to his mind, and his vision started spinning wildly.
Without needing Yan Caizhi to say much more, he instantly understood everything.
"Brother, Brother..."
Across from him, Yan Caizhi was still calling out something, but the man at this moment couldn't hear a thing.
He let out a wry smile, thinking mockingly to himself, "Just ten thousand luck movement, just ten thousand luck movement! What have I... really done?"
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A hundred miles away.
Within the layered void, two figures stood side by side.