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"When was the last time you found out there were fewer people?"

Lu Zheng looked at the disciple and asked.

The night watchman thought for a while, then looked at Lu Zheng and replied.

"About an hour before the gathering."

Lu Zheng couldn't help but look at the soldier's corpse in front of him, which he had cut off with his sword, as if he had rushed over and kicked it a few times

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