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So, isn't this what we've been looking for... our own kind...
Li Pan shook his head,
"I won't disturb you then, I'm just lending you this place for now, just clean up the apartment before you go."
Maria nodded, "Thank you very much."
Li Pan left the apartment, silently going downstairs,
it wasn't just him and Yamato, even Zhen, the dumpling girl downstairs, turned out to be an 'extraordinary potential individual'.
In this building, there wasn't just one or two, but possibly three Whisperers.
So, could there be a fourth, a fifth…
He went down the fire escape, through stair corners piled with shit, piss, and garbage, stepping over homeless people, drug addicts, and bankrupt individuals reeking of foul odors on the floor.
Among these people, were there any of his own kind?
No, what was he thinking, actually, we're all the same kind, aren't we?
