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... Shangjing City, reached White Crane Temple..." Zhao Jie Xuan’s lips curled slightly, casting a meaningful glance at Lin Jianyue.
"What do you think White Crane Temple will do?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Jianyue frowned, her confusion growing stronger.
"You sent the messages to White Crane Temple?"
"They’re likely to send master fighters here, perhaps even a large contingent is on the way. Are you crazy?"
"There won’t be a large contingent..." Zhao Jie Xuan sh ...
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