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"Hmph."
Zhang Wanlin gave a cold glare to the Patriarch of the Chi Family, but he didn't continue to press the issue. At that moment, he had more important things to attend to and no time to waste on these people. A bunch of country bumpkins daring to speak so boldly in his presence!
At that time, his wristwatch brought the information that his people had already arrived nearby.
"Him!"
Zhang Wanlin raised his finger to point at Chi Qiu, "This person has dirtied my eyes. If this person does not die before nightfall today, then your Chi Family can wait for death. See to it yourselves."
Having said that, he strode towards the distance without giving the group another glance.
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"Quick, quick, quick!"
Soon, at the end of the wasteland, nearly a hundred container trucks arrived in an imposing convoy, each emblazoned with the logo of the Beifeng Pharma Group, and each container truck held a dozen supernatural beings.
