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The heavy rain poured down, its crackling sounds masking traces that could not be clearly spoken of in the darkness.
The young swordsman couldn't help but look back. Outside the car window, not a trace of that mysterious man could be seen. He couldn't help but ask the glasses-wearing driver, "Brother, are we really going to do as that man said?"
"A wise man adapts to circumstances." The glasses-wearing driver shook his head, "There were rumors that Cai Weiqian had the backing of a Transcendent, and even the Ma Gang had to bow their heads. Now it seems it wasn't an exaggeration. If I had refused today, do you believe we both would have ended up dead?"
"But there were three of us..." The young girl in the passenger seat seemed reluctant.
