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Just as his voice fell, the golden-haired man had already arrived at the side of Deng Fei's group, and the nine people beside Deng Fei fell to the ground just like the others who had rushed over earlier. Deng Fei had long since put down the buckets in his hands and pulled out his gun, then swept his surroundings with his gun.

Deng Fei did not know what the golden-haired man's actual strength was