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... equired the joint effort of people from both sides.

Both of them left with smiles on their faces and were extraordinarily happy.

Hmm, that could be considered a win-win situation, with no one suffering losses.

No, that’s not right; someone did suffer losses, and that was Wangxi’s Choice and the wart merchants.

...

Seven days later, Mu Rufeng returned to the Capital.

During these seven days, Mu Rufeng practiced Fierce Tiger Power by day and absorbed ...

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