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"Mutual assistance?" Zong Zhan let out a breath from his nose, obviously disagreeing with Liu Yang's words. Looking at Yang Tinghan's fake face, Zong Zhan wanted to punch away that fake smile. But looking at Yu Wei, Zong Zhan had no choice but to press down his fist that was about to make a move.

"That's right, to help each other." Yang Tinghan looked at Zong Zhan with a big smile on his face