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... uan held the letter for a long time, muttering to himself, "I can’t get out, what should I do?"
He hadn’t forgotten that there were Seventh Grade Martial Artists from the Divine Wood Hall guarding around his house.
He’s just a mediocre Weapon Forger, how could he possibly slip away from the eyes of those Seventh Grade Martial Artists at midnight?
And at the front, the driver naturally had his ears perked up, secretly listening in, and naturally heard Li Yuan muttering to ...
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