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... , what is there to negotiate?
His gaze swept over Mao Qingzhu and then at Chen Ye, their attitudes were already clear as day.
Further negotiation would only increase their humiliation.
"Hmph!" Xu Qingsong snorted coldly, "Carry them! We’re leaving!"
The followers dared not delay and quickly carried the four wailing companions back to the flying boat.
The old man sighed, at this point, he no longer maintained his posture, his voice hoarse:
"Our skil ...
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