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Liu Fei, holding a machete, urged impatiently.
He stood at the forefront, waiting for Qian Yu’s command, while also looking at Ryze.
"Boss, it’s your call." Ryze had his hand on the bowstring, occasionally sniffing the faint scent of alcohol in the air, licking his lips.
The man with glasses shook his head, not putting down the steel crossbow but continuing to keep a lookout around.
Although their five-person group was more efficient than others, th ...
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