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At the entrance of the Golden Fortune Inn, the magistrate and others listened blankly to the narration of the Jinyi from Lihua Hall, their expressions varied.
The scholar and Hong Ye silently breathed a sigh of relief, their lips curling into a smile: it finally matched their impression of Junior Guardian Zhao.
The methods were bizarre, the mind meticulous, power needed no explanation.
Prefect Luan Cheng's expression was dazed, his mind blank:
The Zixiao Pala ...
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