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"Enough, stop arguing. This isn't the time to argue."

Seeing their voices starting to rise, Qing Wanglai stepped between them. He first gave Li Huowang a look, then turned to Zhao Lei.

"Zhao Lei, tell us. What do you want Li Huowang to give back to you? As long as it's something I can provide, everything is negotiable."

"Two. Two magnets! And... and my eyes!!"

Li Huowang instantly flew into a rage at those words. This guy had just ambushed him, and he had only been forced to fight back.

Yet this guy actually wanted him to compensate him for his eyes. He clearly had no intention of negotiating.

Just then, Zhao Lei suddenly craned his neck and stared straight at Li Huowang. "You think forgetting means you no longer owe me? Think carefully! Think again! What exactly is real? What is fake? Don't you think everything around us is too abrupt? Don't you think it's too fake?"

Li Huowang frowned tightly at those words, and a wave of irritation immediately rose within him. His hands involuntarily clamped around the other man's throat.

"Heh heh, want to kill me? That figures. Murdering people and stealing their goods have always gone hand in hand! What wouldn't you do? All of you are the same! Who are you trying to fool? And you even called me a traitor!"

Li Huowang's hands slid from Zhao Lei's neck to his collar, lifting him straight off the ground. "What did you mean by what you just said? Explain it clearly! Stop speaking in riddles!"

"I've already made it very clear! You're the one who can't hear or understand! Heh heh, you say I'm sick? The sick one is you, not me!"

"I'm not sick! I got better a long time ago!"

Li Huowang swiftly pulled