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The boy knew the name of the martial artist, knew why the martial artist came to the border, and also knew that there was a hereditary funeral shop in the martial artist’s family.
There weren’t many stories a martial artist could tell, but he told the boy everything he knew.
“Brother Gu Shaxuan, don’t you have anything to do?”the boy asked.
“There is. I have to patrol every day,” the warrior said.” Besides, my family is in the funeral business. I’m in charge ...
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