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... ter Qianhuo gave the retreat order, his few henchmen also hurriedly dispatched troops back to their respective territories, while Qianhuo retreated back in the direction he came from.

In his view, as long as he retreats to his own territory, even if the Beastman Water Fleet comes with more numbers, he can destroy them with the Wind Lord.

As for the territories of the two little henchmen, the Bald Lord and the Flathead Lord, they are probably indefensible.

Tang Xichen’s An ...

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