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... orry, Silver Moon and I will handle it."
The Manager looked worried, "How can I not worry? These slave traders died miserably, the ones to come will probably be even more vicious, and then..."
"Then a damn thing!" A nearby Ulyssian's forehead veins bulged as he heard this, "I've had enough, retreating, retreating, and in the end, we still die. I'd rather die fighting under the moonlight with Silver Moon and Vic than die a cowardly death!"
This was a roar from the heart, t ...
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