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... Castle also had no intention to take any action.


After a few ups and downs, He Yiming arrived at the mountain forest’s entrance.


Seven males could be seen here. In the lead was He family’s lord father He Wude, and the few individuals behind were, in fact, the manor’s servants who were staying in the relay station for the time being.


He Wude’s brows were slightly creased and eyes had a slightly concerned expression. As he saw He Yiming coming towards him seemin ...

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