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What kind of immense strength was this?
Wait a minute!
Hold on!
Fu Hundred Households suddenly thought of those destroyed cell doors, and the highly exaggerated fingerprint marks on the iron bars.
His eyes widened, filled with disbelief.
Could it be that this guy did it?
Hisss!
"Lead the way,"
"Hundred Households."
With these two calm sentences from Fan Wu, Fu Hundred Households felt an extreme sense of suffocation, causing his face to alternate between flushes of red and shades of blue. He experienced a feeling of humiliation.
Yet, his body moved very obediently, step by step towards the outside of the dungeon.
His footsteps were.
Exceptionally heavy.
At the same time.
Fu Hundred Households was also secretly signaling with his eyes to the crowd of Qintian Judiciary officers around him, urging them to quickly notify the Fu Clan and the Thousand Households!
