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Seeing that Huo Yanshen let him off so easily, Wu Tie heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, he didn't continue pursuing the matter.

Those idiots couldn't even do that.

Yellow Hair didn't expect them to make a move tonight. However, he felt that it made sense. Deep into the night was the period of sleep, and people's vigilance was at its weakest.

However