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... >The ashen-faced people unconsciously raised their heads. The blank and terrified gazes gathered on Zuo Mo’s body.
“Those that retreat, kill! Those that do not follow orders, kill! Those that lower morale, kill!”
The three “kill” were a gust of cold wind that blew across Great Peace City. The slightly thin figure in the air was reflected in the terrified eyes of the people.
“Hold on to your mo weapons. The following clash will be even more cruel, even more int ...
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