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Martial Marquis was punctual to the minute. When he said an hour, he meant exactly that.

Right on the hour, the door swung open, a wisp of smoke wafting out as Martial Marquis emerged, impeccably dressed with every hair in place.

Lu Tou immediately bowed in respect.

He didn't leave.

Leaving now would be foolish.

Martial Marquis took his seat

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