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... re they had gone in the middle of the night.

He took out the phone from the Heavenly Network and contacted Zhong Yutang. Zhong Yutang definitely knew that he had been surrounded at Kuromon Market. Thus, Lu Shu wanted to confirm how many slave owners had been eliminated.

Lu Shu felt that the number of slave owners who had appeared was too coincidental. The mastermind definitely knew how strong he was. If the enemy was truly targeting Lu Shu, there had not been enough slave owners to f ...

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