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... with his eyes half-closed, with no intention of inquiring Hong Feibai just yet.
Even though he truly had many questions he wanted to ask him.
But Wang Anfeng understood better that now was not the time to disturb Hong Feibai, no matter the issue or reason; it would be too cruel.
Wang Anfeng let out a breath of turbid air.
Jianghu itself was cruel enough.
The night was silent and quiet, his eyes half-closed as he stood in the courtyard, his senses naturally ...
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