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... ady waiting.
He stood bare-chested, his muscular frame glistening with sweat. In his hands was a long spear, which he was polishing while practicing martial arts. When he saw Zheng Fa and Gao Yuan approach, he gave a shake of his arm, and the spear shot like a swimming dragon, landing precisely on the weapon rack.
"You're here?" He glanced at their faces, a mischievous smile on his own. "What? Got the short end of the stick with the Seventh Young Master, huh?"
Zheng Fa an ...
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