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"I believe you."

In the end, Zhang Pengcheng still spoke up. The corner of Zhong Wentao's mouth hooked up into a smile. He knew that Zhang Pengcheng would agree.

If he did not believe in himself, how could he believe that revenge could be taken?

He let Zhang Pengcheng's soul wrap around his body and brought him into the room.

This was the way the wandering souls entered the room