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Trump Card

"Okay, let's get this over with." Rui then used his Divine Sense to call a few devils waiting outside the room. 'Titia, Salahi, Doohan, come inside.'

Those three devils immediately entered the room, already knowing the reason for that. "We are here, clan master."

"Tapir, we only need one of them, right?" Rui mentioned. "Which one got the most souls during the five days?"

Tapir looked at Titia, who took a few steps ahead. "It was me, clan master."

Rui nodded in response. "The last slot is yours." With that, he looked at Salahi and Doohan. "The two of you are free to do whatever you want. However, I don't want anything to go wrong, so don't leave the clan's territory. I'll give you access to extra cultivation resources for the efforts you put in your soul-guiding training up to this point."

Salahi and Doohan were delighted to hear that. "Thank you, clan master."

"You can leave now." Rui just waved his hand, sending those three out.

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