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Chapter 612: Rage!
elt a bead of sweat form on his forehead, his eyes wide with terror as he stammered, "I... I know him. It's the Embroidery Spring Knife.""Only someone who knows where the Spring Knife is from could us...ng'an wore smug and sneering expressions, like the most loyal watchdogs, staring intently at their former colleagues, trying to find someone to pick on and kill, so as to curry favor with their new ma...