Seeing the tense atmosphere, Sun Duoxiang also moved the weapon in his hand.

At this time, the time passed by every second, and Corret still hadn't come back. His subordinates suddenly became more disturbed and whispered in a low voice.

"Master Corret, why haven't you come back yet?"

"I don't know, something must have happened."

"Don't talk nonsense, the boss is so strong."

…

Just then, Atik, Hodor

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