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Although Wu Feng was sitting on a chair beside the bar and enjoying the wine, he was still the object of respect in everyone's eyes. For a Swordmaster Stage warrior, Even if it was someone of noble status, they had to bow when they saw a sword master. After about the time it took to make a cup of tea, the girl ran back to the bar. She stood in front of Wu Feng and said, panting