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Zhou Chaofeng's grudge with Shiya Zhuo was no shallow matter. How could he fail to recognize the object Bai Mang wore at her waist, especially since it carried the faint scent of that great bird? Even the slightest whiff couldn't escape his keen nose. And speaking of noses, his was nothing to scoff at.

But his beef with Shiya didn't extend to the younger generation