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Half a day later, Jiang Qingping and the others saw five dried up corpses. Judging from their service, they could tell the identity of the corpses. Their faces were as gloomy as a deep lake, and they were emitting a bone-chilling coldness.

"City Lord, we might be plotted against..." Jiang Qingbo said in a low voice.

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