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Mu Shaojun couldn't help but sigh. Linglong had indeed persuaded him.

No matter what, he had already formed an enmity with this so-called Red Sleeve Assassin Organization. From the way the three of them viewed their lives, Dongfang Hongying would not be any better.

"I won't agree." Mu Shaojun shook his head. Since the Red Sleeve Assassin Guild dared to provoke him