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... past three months, especially since the people from the government decided to cooperate with them.

However, Akira is no longer with them because Mayumi Keiko and Shiori Aya have taken her to the Seven Moon Realm, and she is with them in the northern region now.

"Have the Mo family returned to the country?"

"Yuan Wu and Ye Wei returned a few days ago, but Mo Long and Mo Ling are still abroad, and their subordinates still haven't shown any movement."

"Once those tw ...

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