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... What, you want to fight me with that pickaxe in your hand?” The person in ash grey clothes spoke in a voice filled with disdain. He waved his hand at his subordinates, “What are you waiting for, carry her into my carriage.”
“Let her go.”
A cold voice came from behind the person in ash grey clothes.
Shua!
Not only the people in ash grey clothes, even the people of the village looked at where the voice came from.
“Who are you? This is our business with Gold ...
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