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... receiving their command, swarmed towards White Mitchell like a hive of bees.
The rowdy burly men, filled with arrogance and swagger, were clearly not ones to be trifled with.
Seeing this, everyone couldn’t help but worry for White Mitchell.
In their eyes, White Mitchell only had himself, no matter how strong he was, two fists couldn’t overpower four, let alone now he was against thirty or forty pairs of hands.
Not to mention, even if each person just gave one punc ...
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