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At this moment, Zheng was supporting the elderly man as they scrambled forward in a panic. His autumnal eyes were filled with fear.,The male lead wasn't in the mood for idle chatter. With a loud roar, he drew his sword and swung it down.,Even if he tried his best, what use would it be These thugs still have guns at their hips. Not drawing them already shows remarkable restraint.。

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