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... , the strategic storm from earlier nothing more than a ghost in the lighting.
Lin Feng walked alone through the marble corridor, his footsteps echoing faintly beneath the grand chandeliers. Behind him, the whispers had already begun—elite voices murmuring confusion, admiration... and quiet resentment.
He wasn’t supposed to win.
He wasn’t even supposed to be there.
Yet, not only had he exposed Luo Zixuan’s quiet sabotage attempt, he’d flipped the e ...
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