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Meeting

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Seeing Zhang Ruochen below, Zi Qian was also slightly shocked.

She thought her eyes were playing tricks on her. She closed her eyes and thought to herself, "He can't be here at the Death City. It must be an illusion. Yes, it must be."

When she opened her eyes again, however, Zhang Ruochen was still there.

Standing in the center of the street, Zhang Ruochen smiled He nodded to her slightly.

"He actually is here, in the Death City."

After a short while, Zi Qian left the inn in her purple veil. Walking through the crowd, she found Zhang Ruochen.

They stood face to face.

Zi Qian asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled. "You are here as well. Why can't I be here?"

"You don't know what you are talking about. Masters from the Black Market are everywhere here. What's more, many people want to kill you." In a low voice she said, "We can't talk here. Follow me!"

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