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... The owners of the houses looked out onto the streets in the rain. After only two glances, they quickly retreated into their houses as if they were frightened.
Outside the Jiuyin Gun Hall.
It was a noisy scene.
Wearing bamboo hats, people from the Wu League gathered under the eaves everywhere, holding pine oil wood torches, and surrounded the Jiuyin Gun Hall from the front and back.
On the flooded street lay four disciples of Jiuyin Spear, all of whom had their han ...
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