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... g the situation unfold, Connor didn’t dare to act rashly. He couldn’t risk Rachel’s life in this situation.

"But rest assured, Mr. Connor. As long as you cooperate with us and wait here for three hours, I will release this woman. After that, if you wish to resolve the conflict between you and our Blood Moon Sect’s leader, I won’t stand in your way," the Grand Elder continued.

"So, if I wait here for three hours, you’ll let Rachel go?" he asked softly.

"Yes." the Grand Eld ...

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