It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the Molu class was over.

Zheng Qing was hungry again.

He took out the leftover bacon sandwiches from the afternoon from the gray cloth bag, and while gnawing on them, he took the path and hurried to the Gu Diao Street in the northern part of Beta Town, complaining constantly in his heart about the bad road conditions.

Before this year, the North District of Beta Town was still a veritable "concave area" on the entire Phuket Island. Not to mention the infrastructure, there were not many clean and tidy streets. But with the advent of the wizards of the North

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