One hour after the start of the summit showdown.

Rusty Lake Hotel.

Miss Pheasant, with a feather fan in her hand, walked through the door of the Rusty Lake Hotel, and a waiter, who clearly looked like a player, shouted "Welcome" timidly.

"Please, do you need any services?"

Miss Pheasant glanced at the amateur waiter indifferently and gently fanned the feather fan in her hand, "I don't need service, I'm just here to find someone, get out."

Chapter 103 of "What Age, Still Living in Tradition": This is your personality charm? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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