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But since that wasn’t the case, Wei Yan laid his hand on his waist, looking for the communication artifact. However, there was nothing on his waist.
“Looking for this?”
The Regressor lifted a long stone plate.
Hatred and despair appeared on Wei Yan’s face. That was the only device that allowed one to communicate with others outside the current room, and Wei Yan now understood the place he was in.
“…”
With the scimitar in his hand, Yu Jitae walked towards Wei Yan ...
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