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"However, Qin Jun, that beast, now has a stronger cultivation than me, and I don't know what kind of miraculous elixir he has consumed,"
Qin Yu gnashed his teeth, recalling the scene of being choked by Qin Jun, he shook in anger on the bed.
"Don't worry, within a month Guan Yu will definitely be transferred to Yuguan City, and there will surely be an opportunity to kill the Third Prince before the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition in Nanzhuo," An Xiao said with a light laugh, his expression hidden beneath the Asian conical hat.
"Alright, you may leave now."
Qin Yu said expressionlessly. Without uttering another word, An Xiao respectfully fist saluted and then turned to leave, vanishing like a shadow with his departing figure quickly fading away through the door.
Only after An Xiao's presence had disappeared did Wang Xuedao feel unable to hold back his question: "Your Highness, An Xiao's assassin organization belongs to a foreign power; can we really trust him?"
