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Zheng Xiuyuan and his four bodyguards turned their heads. However, the moment Zhang Fei opened his mouth, Su Xiang's feet forcefully pressed against the ground. A figure as light as a ghost appeared beside Zheng Xiuyuan's group of five without making any sound. They only felt a gust of cold wind blow past their faces as a dagger slashed across the throats of two of them.

Without any hesitation