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... ." The Fourth Flying General shook his head as he saw Xia Feng approaching. He hurriedly stepped forward and kicked that pile of charcoal away to avoid dirtying the Emperor’s Son’s boots.
"Three, including him, would be four." Xia Feng nodded and then turned the chair, looking down at the man begging bitterly.
"Did Xia Naiwu arrange this for you?"
"Emperor’s Son... Emperor’s Son, have mercy, it was my fault. I shouldn’t have disclosed your whereabouts to that traitor Xia ...
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