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... tion floating in front of my face.
[I’M NOT THE ONE WHO CHALLENGED YOU, BOSS!]
[BLAME ZHANG WEI’S FRAGILE EGO.]
[APPARENTLY LOSING FACE AT BREAKFAST WAS TOO MUCH FOR HIM.]
I paced around my tiny room, running my hands through my hair. "Can’t I just... refuse? Say no? Pretend I’m sick?"
[CHECKING SECT RULES...]
[NOPE. FORMAL DUELS CANNOT BE REFUSED WITHOUT LOSING ALL SECT PRIVILEGES.]
[IF YOU DECLINE, YOU’LL BE EXPELLED AND BRANDED A COWARD. ...
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