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With each step he took, Yi Xiaofei was undeniably venturing into the dragon's den and tiger's lair, for this was in the Capital City, the very foundation of the Zhuge Clan.
Some scions of the Zhuge Clan, upon seeing Yi Xiaofei's figure, had their faces break into cold, mocking smiles.
Although they had heard some things about Yi Xiaofei, compared with the Zhuge Clan, what was Yi Xiaofei, all alone, really worth?
To seriously negotiate terms with the Zhuge Clan, he was far from qualified. To truly talk terms, it would require a group of important elders from the Yi Family to make a move.
He was led toward the inner loft.
Upon entering, Yi Xiaofei had already seen a group of people; the loft was a series of rooms one after another, and the one Yi Xiaofei was currently in was merely the outermost room.
Over here, there were quite a few members of the Zhuge Clan waiting, seemingly just for Yi Xiaofei's arrival.
