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Retreat

Editor: Henyee Translations

Unfortunately, no one answered.

Victor touched his nose and muttered, "Mother, you saw it, right? It's not that I don't want to seize the opportunity, but life and death are up to fate. When it's my turn to be rich, I'll naturally be rich. As for the rest… I'd better not get involved." As he spoke, he turned around and left. What he couldn't see was a ghost in black floating outside the large French window. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the lounge door before quickly leaving. This ghost called Hazel was already useless!

Before leaving, the ghost in black waved at Victor. For some reason, Victor suddenly staggered and walked towards the French window in a daze. Then, he hit the window with a bang.

Elmer, who was in the lounge, seemed to have sensed something and immediately flew out. There was a trace of hidden murderous aura in the air, but it was mixed with Victor's human aura, so it was difficult to tell where the murderous aura left.

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