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... hat?"
"What can’t be said?"
The Flea chuckled, turned his head towards the empty street and shouted loudly, "I am the Fire Master of the Outskirt Tower, anyone who dislikes me, come fight me!"
The hearty shout echoed back and forth within the empty street, and soon a series of distant, fluctuating curses were heard, but nobody showed up in the end...
The Flea helplessly spread his hands, "See, everyone respects me a lot."
The trio stared dumbfounded at the ...
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