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He had already completed the formalities for Zhou Dao; strictly speaking, Zhou Dao was now a disciple of the Spiritual Vein, and it was too late for him to switch allegiances.
"You needn't say more, just mind your own business," Qi Yu turned his head and glared coldly at Shu Mo as he communicated via a transmission.
"Have you taken care of the matters I entrusted to you?"
Shu Mo's face flushed red, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes like a frightened rabbit, and he hurriedly bowed his head.
"Handled... it's taken care of... Those... friends have already been cut off... and the... pets I was raising have all been killed..."
"Is that so?" Qi Yu said coldly.
"Of course, how could I not follow through with the tasks senior brother has entrusted to me?" Shu Mo hastily replied through transmission.