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While someone was happily plotting to abuse the silver spoon that had been laid before him, Wen Ran's master, on the other hand, felt an eerie shiver crawl down his spine. The sense of unease gripped him, as if an invisible force was closing in.

"Just what the hell is that brat planning?" The old man couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. A sense of unease crept through his bones, and though he couldn't quite put his finger on it, he had the distinct impression that Wen Ran was up to something—something that could turn the tables in a way he hadn't expected. The old man's mind raced, but he had no idea just how deeply his disciple was plotting against him. The realization would come too late.