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As time passed,
the Zhao Family Head, Zhao Wu, and Zhao Hong, the second in line of the Zhao Family,
along with the more than one thousand five hundred armored youths they led, grew ever closer to the Luo Family Ancestral Land.
"We've arrived..."
About twenty or thirty meters from the Luo Family Ancestral Land,
Zhao Wu, the current head of the Zhao Family, silently gazed at the domain that had stood for more than three hundred years.
A trace of emotion couldn't help but surface on his face.
The Zhao and Luo families were sworn enemies.
For the Luo Family, who likewise controlled the mining and sales channels of the Qingshi ore veins,
Zhao Wu had countless times desired to eradicate the Luo Family of Qingshi Town and thus be rid of them once and for all.
But now that the moment had come...
He found himself hesitating slightly at the last minute.
It wasn't because of a so-called womanly compassion that Zhao Wu contemplated sparing the Luo Family.
