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Dead silence filled the rock cave, broken only by Dou Jing's heavy breathing.
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Qin Lüguang lit up first and took a puff. "Dou Jing, since you've decided to talk, tell us in detail about Barton's time in the Bone-Digging Corps. Everything you know."
Dou Jing trembled slightly and struggled to raise his head. His gaze swept over Chen Xiaojun, filled with profound fear.
As though he had exhausted every last scrap of strength, he rasped, "Your guesses... and what those others said were right... Barton... Barton really is from the Golden Crocodile Jin Family."
"Twenty-one years ago," he said, sinking into his memories, his voice drifting, "he arrived at the Bone-Digging Corps. He was a Level 69 Soul Emperor then. When he joined, he claimed to be a commoner Soul Master who needed resources to break through to Soul Saint."
"Back then, our main businesses were mining and soul hunting. He was assigned to our Soul Hunting Department, in the same battalion as me. We were both deputy battalion captains..."
"The Soul Hunting Department suffered heavy casualties. One careless move could mean death, with all your cultivation coming to nothing. On the battlefield, we watched each other's backs and saved each other's lives..."
"He dared to fight and put his life on the line. In just over half a year, he accumulated enough contribution points to exchange for resources, broke through to Soul Saint, and became a battalion captain. Another half year later, he became Deputy Minister of the Soul Hunting Department."
"That was also when I transferred out of the Soul Hunting Department and into the Guard Department, so we parted ways. But the corps was a small circle. We still saw each other often and kept in touch."
Zhu Yanfeng glanced