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... men, dressed as apprentices. Judging by the remnant hostility on their brows, they were likely ruffian-like figures in the past, who hadn’t reformed for long.
Zhang Ze’s gaze wandered once more to Wolong Marsh, recalling his heaven-shaking feat of stepping on clouds and slaying the Dragon, and then he continued westward with satisfaction.
As if drawn by something, Zhang Ze’s gaze came to a valley.
He saw Xiaoxue speaking with an elderly granny.
The granny turned t ...
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