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... ly disappeared into the night.
A faint bitter smile appeared on Lin Zifeng’s face, which was as pale as Mo Bai’s.
At that moment, everyone drinking in the bar rushed out.
Led by Zhang Mengjie, the senior leaders of the Nantian Gang swarmed out.
"What’s going on?"
Zhang Mengjie frowned, looking at the vast number of corpses lying in the alley. Just moments ago, while they were drinking in the bar, they heard Lin Zifeng’s Beast Totem’s Dragon Roar.
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