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This room was essentially a file archive of the Zhou family, with many documents inside.
Zhou Batian walked into the room, but he sat at the desk, his gaze fixed blankly on a portrait of Zhou Yuanji on the table.
"Brother, you must protect our Zhou family," Zhou Batian said solemnly. "Let Ci successfully kill Lin Chen this time and establish a century-long foundation for our family."
At this moment, Lin Chen, looking at the room full of archives, felt a tickle in his heart. There must be many valuable clues here, but he couldn't browse them with Zhou Batian in the room.
When will this old man leave? Lin Chen helplessly watched Zhou Batian staring blankly at the portrait.
"Brother, it was Lin Chen who killed you. Don't worry, in three days, I will avenge you," said Zhou Batian, his eyes cold with intent.
Finally, after sitting for over an hour, Zhou Batian stood up and left the room.
