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Xue Jing followed the driver, Zhao, into the automatic doors of the Rui Zhu Hotel.
He was modestly dressed, which should have made him inconspicuous, yet his appearance and aura were too outstanding. Along the way, he caught the attention of many people.
"Hmm? Who is that person?"
A muscular young man clad in white, designed for ease of movement, pointed at Xue Jing in the distance, his face expressing confusion.
"Judging by his clothes, he looks like someone who practices martial arts. He probably isn't here to attend the banquet as a second-generation wealthy... Which dojo's disciple is he from? Is he also invited to take care of security? He seems too young for that."
Next to him, a man in a suit glanced at Xue Jing and Zhao, and after a mental comparison, he laughed and said,
"Master Li, that should be a high-ranking student of the Hidden Dragon Dojo."
