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... ne of the important people involved were caught.

With red eyes, he stared at them one by one.

You can't relax, maybe the next one is the important person of Dayan Feiyitang.

Must be caught!

With the sound of footsteps, the captain of the guards came over with a bench: "Master Wu, sit down and watch."

"No need." Hardly.

"It's the same thing to sit down and watch, it can save you a little bit of energy."

"I'm waiting for the task, and I must go all ...

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