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The Imperial Mausoleum, rear courtyard.
Chen Yin held a cup of wine, and Sun Hao, who was opposite him, raised his cup as well.
"I heard the True Master has already promised Tributor Chen a path to Core Formation, so Tributor Sun must be next in line. We are merely household slaves. Tributors like you are what the True Master truly needs. If you reach Core Formation in the future, I hope you'll look out for us."
Chen Yin also wore a mask, but his was a featureless golden face. Only one person in the entire Imperial Mausoleum was qualified to wear the ghost mask:
Thousand Eyes True Master!
"Chen Che?"
Sun Hao's expression soured, and he couldn't help but snort coldly. "I can see he's a rebellious sort, not the type to remain a subordinate for long. His heart isn't sincere!"
With Chen Che under the protection of Thousand Eyes True Master, Sun Hao truly had no opportunity to make a move against him.
