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"You!" Guan Luo instantly became furious.
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Behind him, two Loose Cultivators also wore expressions filled with righteous indignation, but the power of the Wu Family was so great that these Loose Cultivators were like ants at the feet of giants in their presence, truly daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
One of them looked to Ling Weizi with slightly reddened eyes and pleaded, "I hope Elder Ling Weizi can uphold justice for us."
"I..." Despite her kind nature, Ling Weizi also felt quite troubled.
"I provide you with resources, and you give me returns. These things are clearly written on paper, so what does it have to do with Ling Weizi?" Wu Weihan said coldly, though he spoke to Guan Luo and his two companions, he was actually addressing Ling Weizi.
Just then, Ling Weizi heard a strange noise coming from outside the door.
She looked up to see He Xingyun and his brother Lin Xiaoye, both of whom she recognized.
