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The young man was lying on the tiger skin carpet, holding a jar of wine in his hand and drinking it.
"Lord Black Wolf." Some soldiers ingratiated themselves.
"What is it?" Black Wolf was impatient. He was the nephew of the chief, Black Eagle, so his status in the gang was extraordinary.
"The chief said that you have to go down the mountain every month to practice." One of the soldiers hesitated.
"Are there any women? I'm not going without a woman!"
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