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Mo Yuqi frowned, "Why don't we find someone to ask?"

"To whom?" Mo Yuhao curled his lips. There wasn't anyone in this place that they could trust. What if they were deceived? For example, he had bought a battlefield guide, but it was filled with all sorts of random things. There was no such thing as a contract.

"Where's that Xing Ze? Don't you know where he lives?" Mo Yuqi asked