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"We agree." One of them stood up. He hadn't spoken a word just now. Jiang Ming looked over. This person was wearing a red robe, had a flower bead on his head, a large green sword on his back, and a sharp sword qi on his body from time to time.

"Can senior represent all of you?" Jiang Ming stared at the person's eyes.

He nodded his head, obviously, he was the leader of these ninety people