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Clutching his purchases, Zuo Wanjin made his way to the virtual device area and chose a seat to settle into.

It was a bit of a squeeze, but he managed to sit down all the same.

Lo Chuan watched the scene unfold, marveling to himself at the superior quality of the system-provided seating.

"I'm curious about the flavor of these spicy sticks," Zuo Wanjin murmured, holding a packet in his hand