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Half an hour later.

Hua Buqun, who had been looking at the depths of the street, suddenly raised his eyebrows and stepped on his feet. His figure had once again penetrated into the strange dark street.

At this moment, under the dark green light, a figure was slowly getting up. She patted the dust stained on her clothes in a little embarrassed manner. Her beautiful brows frowned slightly, but the confusion that had been hidden deep in her eyes had disappeared.

"Zhenzhen!" Hua Buqun looked at the other party with some concern.

"I'm fine, the transaction goes smoothly." Hua Zhenzhen didn't show a cold face to Hua Buqun, and replied in a gentle tone.

"Zhenzhen..." Seeing that his daughter was so friendly to him, Hua Buqun was even more worried.

When he wanted to say something, Hua Zhenzhen interrupted:

"Follow me to take care of the Huashan School later."

"You...really untied the bondage of fate?"

"No, I don't want to abandon the identity of the head of the Huashan Sect, but even the leader of the sect does not have to stay in the sect all the time."

"Then the deal is..."

"You will know soon." Hua Zhenzhen turned around and looked at the end of the dark street. She found that she had a new understanding of the impression of the Lord of the Ghost City.

The other party is a powerful lobbyist, a considerate brother, and a cunning boss.

Then Hua Zhenzhen breathed a sigh of relief. She seemed to have truly removed the shackles that had been trapping her, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.
Chapter completed!