The Trafford Trading Club
Chapter 1981

Tool Person, Butterfly, Divine Person, and Priest

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This was indeed something the True Dragon of Shenzhou had never expected when she first said it aloud.

In fact, it wasn't that she hadn't thought about it afterward. She simply never imagined it would spread so quickly. In less than half an hour, nearly all the prominent groups in the Administration Bureau, including some with considerable seniority, already knew about it.

There was something called a work group, and lurking within it was an exfiltration faction known as the Porters.

And so... it exploded.

It was only thanks to Fire Cloud Evil God reacting quickly and issuing a gag order that the matter didn't spread to the lower levels—but even someone like Fire Cloud Evil God, who wielded authority within the Administration Bureau, still couldn't defeat one enemy.

I'm telling you, you absolutely mustn't tell anyone!... That enemy.

"Don't you feel like... our seats have moved forward again?"

"Boss, we were already in the first row... Where else could we move?"

"True, huh?" Ren Ziling nodded absentmindedly, then glanced at Lizi. "What are you looking at?"

She noticed that Lizi was staring intently at something. It was an item placed inside the small drawer when they arrived at their seats, apparently some kind of list.

"Sister Ren, we can order dishes at noon! We don't have to eat boxed meals!" Lizi said with shining eyes. "What's this Jadeite White Jade? And this Boiled Cabbage looks so cheap?? What even is this Wensi Tofu?"

"Holy crap..." Aunt Ren was startled. She even looked around the entire venue as if she had seen a ghost, feeling that someone must be scheming behind the scenes.

Everything along the way had been far too abnormal. She even felt as if she were sitting on a bed of needles.

Could it really be

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