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The next moment, Zhang Chen spotted a figure shrouded in a black robe descending the grand staircase at a leisurely pace. The figure was gaunt, radiating a chilling demonic aura that seemed to lower the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

"Rest assured, 7th Master, I will personally relay this matter to our president," said an old man with a deferential demeanor