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... e black car disappear into the distance.
Many passersby sighed, and a boy named Trin was also filled with envy.
"Who is he?" Chen Feng asked.
"Descendant of Duke Charles, owner of Sack Factory..."
The boy seemed to recite a list of titles as a reflex, but Chen Feng didn’t care, just watching the direction the black car went.
The black chimneys continued to spew gray smoke, and the sky turned a gray dome, as if it wanted to swallow everyone’s health.
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