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That same night in Ning City…

In the area of ​​clubs and motels…

A few hours after work, Sun Zhong went to the nearby town to look for someone.

Currently, he was inside a private room in a nightclub, but there was only him in the place.

The door opened and an ordinary-looking man entered. He was Sun Peng.

"Sun Zhong, what are you doing here?" Sun Peng grabbed a beer to drink and didn't mind the young man sitting on the couch.

"Uncle, I want to know some information about a cultivator. You have some connections with cultivators in Xiying City, right? They must know about this person." Sun Zhong spoke in a tone filled with hate and anger.

The humiliation he suffered would not be easily forgotten.

"Did something happen?" From the tone of voice on the other side, it wasn't necessary to think too much about what happened.

"Yea. I was beaten and humiliated by a cultivator named Liu Yang." He complained with hate and anger.