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The scene in the Silver Area was completely different from the Bronze Area.
The Bronze District had been bustling, with over a thousand readers gathered there.
But here, silvery-white portals stood in their place. Their number was less than half of what was in the Bronze District, with only just over three hundred remaining.
Excluding the readers who were on missions or in their private spaces, several dozen people still lingered in the central plaza.
Some were exchanging for items, while others gathered in twos and threes, talking in low voices.
Just like in the Bronze District below, their faces were also shrouded in a hazy white mist, making it impossible to see their true appearances.
Just then, a piercing white light shot up from below, instantly drawing everyone's attention.
"Hm? A newly promoted Silver Level Reader?"
Someone looked up, their tone tinged with surprise.
"That's not right..."
Another person, seeming to have noticed something, abruptly trailed off.
