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... oned master who had reached the first rank twenty years ago.
His strength was terrifying—comparable to the head of a major sect.
"Pah… pah… pah…"
Like an old farmer in the fields, Murong Longyuan held a tobacco pipe in his right hand, taking slow drags of dry tobacco.
After two puffs, his gaze swept over Sun Sheng, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"White Strip in the Waves, I acknowledge that you rob the rich to help the poor, an act of chivalry."
" ...
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