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Mr. Yuan Zhi returned the bow, turned, and walked out of the commander’s tent, but after just a few steps, his wrist was firmly grasped by a hand with tremendous strength. The young strategist was taken aback and turned to see the young general advance a step with sparkling eyes, his right hand already pressing down on his own shoulder.
"Sir, please don’t leave yet," the conditions today are still too vague."
"Come, let’s talk it through in detail."
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