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Several modified bows were pulled apart, with the tips of the arrows all aimed at Ran Zhan.

Ran Zhan only smiled, and even under the firelight, his shining white teeth could be seen.

"After tonight, you can only call Qiuye's dead husband, Marquis Fang."

"It's still better than someone like you who's never been touched by the word 'husband'."

He still had a stony face