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The voice paused for a moment, seemingly resisting the urge to retort, "Who'd want to drink your bathwater? It's not like you're some superstar worth hundreds of millions," and said nothing.
Li Ang's heart leaped with joy. The voice in the mist had reacted. This indicated it was intelligent, and intelligence meant it could be negotiated with.
"Kid, I've encountered others with this strange quirk of liking bathwater before."
