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Ye Zhuo opened her eyes once again to find an endless stretch of pitch darkness before her.?Right then, her nasal cavity was flaring up with a strong alcoholic stench. Even though she could not see anything, Ye Zhuo’s sharp senses that she had developed as a prominent tech mogul made her aware that her surrounding ambiance was different – it was no longer the world that she used to live in. Where was she? Was she dead or alive? Ye Zhuo used her hands to maneuver around the room, searching for th