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Back in Hundred Rivers City.
The young general, who should have been stationed at the checkpoint, now appeared on the city wall, talking to a fat man entrenched in a large chair.
This fat man boasted a corpulent figure and a gentle expression, showing no sign of authority just by his appearance.
Yet on this city wall of the border town, the soldiers stood in meticulous order, their demeanor cold and firm. He alone sat apart, naturally exuding an air of disdain.
"That's right. Anyone who dares to mess with Zhongxuan Sheng's benefits, I'll flay them clean!" the fat man said viciously.
"What about the others from the Business Alliance?" the young general asked. "Is it the same as before?"