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... y announce the start of the Rakshasa Festival!"
Among the group of people on the left, a middle-aged man clad in black armor and wielding a long spear addressed Huangfu Xing.
Upon hearing this, Huangfu Xing glanced sideways at the middle-aged man, his eyes filled with a thick mix of disdain and contempt, not affording him any face.
"You opportunistic lowlife, is it your place to speak here?"
The middle-aged man's face stiffened, and his expression darkened. Despit ...
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