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... es bare their teeth at the golden tents of the northern steppes.
Won’t be back for twenty years, they say it’s to add some weight to the shoulders of the young, toughen them up.
"Yes, master." The young man in black armor replied with practiced ease, appearing very experienced.
Picking up the documents, Yue Shuhua quietly started to review them, and after a while, he suddenly cried out, "Come quick, my dear disciple, the suitor your father, the chief of the Red Flame Army ...
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