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In Urawa Base City, the Sanshang Group, controlled by the Tsukiha family, was akin to an emperor. Even a dog of the Tsukiha family held more prestige than the leader of an average gang, let alone this young lady who was rumored to have emerged after successfully completing her secluded cultivation training.

Hashimoto Mako knew her place. She wasn’t worth a single strand of Tsukiha Yaiba’s hair. Yet, despite Hashimoto Mako’s ingratiating behavior, Tsukiha Yaiba didn’t even glance at ...

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