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... oup of disheveled ruffians appeared at the village entrance.
A variety of weapons hung at their waists, the leader a brawny man in grey, his face full of menace, bursting with Qi-Blood, clearly a martial master cultivator, not someone to be trifled with.
The village women standing at the entrance, frightened at the sight, turned around and ran, eliciting laughter from them.
One of them couldn’t help but whistle like a rogue, behaving licentiously.
The brawny leade ...
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