C521 East Patrol(3)

Merchant Ancestral Court.

The young master, Hu Ao, wiped the blood off his hand and looked at the skinny man who had been cut into pieces. He muttered, "Could this be the person I saw a few days ago? "Impossible, even if Wu Ya knew that it was us who instructed him to do so, he would still be dead. "This person couldn't have come here without fear of death.

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