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Preliminary

Translator: xiiannie Editor: adeadaxe

Lu Mingshu entered the Heavenly Wheel.

After the past few days at the arenas, the debt had decreased from a thousand to seven hundred points.

"Xiao Sang."

"Yes?"

"The Qilin Festival is tomorrow. Can I exchange for something?"

"You still owe points, so the functions are temporarily out of service," Xiao Sang replied.

"I'm aware, but there should be some exclusions for special circumstances, right? You let me borrow points during the Heavenly Door competition, which is why I'm in debt in the first place."

Xiao Sang remained unmoved, "You were at a disadvantage back then."