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... o memory.
In less than an hour, he finished the towering stack of thick books.
Throughout this, Feng Yiming remained silent, not uttering a word. He simply stood there, quietly observing Lin Moyu.
But at the same time, he operated the communicator on his wrist, his gaze toward Lin Moyu gradually changing—growing more respectful by the minute.
Through his own channels, Feng Yiming had uncovered information about Lin Moyu’s remarkable achievements.
He learne ...
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