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Gao Jiong touched his own face, feeling inexplicable.
"And what about the token?" Guo Chi couldn't help but ask.
Gao Jiong hesitated.
Guo Chi asked, "Didn't you see it?"
"It's hidden somewhere, not with him."
"Hey, is that a lie?" Guo Chi couldn't help but say, "He's tricking you!"
In the martial arts world, even if one's life is saved, one cannot fully trust the other party, as there is a need to guard against ill-intentioned rescues.
Some things are more important than life, such as martial arts heart methods, treasures, the lives of family members, the fate of sects, etc.
Upon hearing these words, he couldn't help but think this was a self-preservation tactic, with a certain familiar air.
If practiced in advance, it could be used smoothly at critical moments, even with closed eyes, thus preserving one's life.
It is similar to a trump card.
Gao Jiong said, "I don't think it's a lie. He's an honest young fellow."
