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Changfeng's eyebrows twitched. Should he praise this clever little guy?

"It's just that I don't know which warrior killed him. This old man has too many enemies. Half of the people in the Mortal Imperial City who want him dead must have done so."

Feng Xian urged her lightly, "Go get the melon seedlings."

"Oh."

There were a total of four or five seedlings