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Zhang Tiandong harrumphed, "I'm not here to listen to your lecture. Who the hell are you?"

The old man's gaze turned cold. "Could it be that you really do not know my name?"

Zhang Tiandong laughed, and there was a trace of contempt in his smile, "What do I need to know your name for? Does your name have anything to do with me? "

Hearing Zhang Tiandong's words