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White-Robed Chief

White-Robed Chief WRC

Author: Xiao Shu

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379 Decision 5yr

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Xue Ling came out of the house and smiled. "Young Master, are these the martial arts masters that King An so painfully sought after?"
Chu Li answered, "Do not look down on them, they are indeed powerful."
"They couldn't even take one hit from you, Young Master." Xue Ling wasn't impressed.
Chu Li shook his head. "That hit was with all my might. If Liu Xing was able to block against it, then it would have been a long fight."
"It seems that they were intimidated by you, Young Master." Xue Ling smiled.
Chu Li responded, "The masters that King An sought after this time are indeed impressive."
"Young Master can finally have some peace and let them go up against Prince Chong. Lest King An blames you for taking his limelight," said Xue Ling.
Chu Li nodded.
The trio and Meng Zhi returned to the courtyards where they stayed.
Meng Zhi sat by the stone table and spat out blood.
"Damn it, this fella with the surname Chu!" Meng Zhi went pale and hatefully scorned.
"There's a grain of trut

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