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... informed City Hall..."
He tried to justify himself, but all he received was a look that seemed to see through everything.
"Alright, I’ll go."
For whatever reason, in the end, Liu Zheng chose to accept.
"Then..."
Iron Rust extended his hand and grasped the Golden Star Tank Medal on his chest.
A warm and vibrant flame rose from his palm, slowly burning and reforging the medal.
Finally, he released his hand, and the Golden Star Tank Medal tra ...
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