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Zhong Xiong waved his hand, and looked at the people from the Black-winged gale Clan with stern eyes: "Less nonsense, I am not too interested in your Black-winged gale Clan. Hand over the 'Tiger Soul Blood Marrow' in your hands, and we can let you off!"

Martial Uncle's expression froze for a moment, then he smiled apologetically: "I'm afraid Lord General has misunderstood