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Chu Fan’s pupils contracted as he also looked to the southwest.
There, slowly walking out, was Zhou Ye—the same man who even Huang Yu had been unable to handle on Xingning Street.
Zhou Ye smiled, his lips curling, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes. "Qingxue, he was this vicious with my subordinate."
"If I hadn’t drawn my sword, wouldn’t he have stomped Ling Feng to death?"
’Ling Feng is Zhou Ye’s subordinate?’
Chu Fan’s expression flickered ...
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