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... rs away from Wantou Town. They would need a few days to reach it with their current speed.


If the Shi Ying Squad was not traveling with the others, the MCV could have reached their destination within a day. But Jiang Liushi was not in that much of a hurry, and spending time with his companions was not boring in the least. Moreover, the MCV’s facilities were now more spacious and luxurious. The had even a small room with home cinema, which clearly excited Jiang Zhuyin the most.


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