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The pot of tea in Andre's hand was no different from wine to him; after a few cups, Lu Hong had gotten the answers he wanted.
Lu Hong was increasingly worried about Nono's upcoming situation. If the fourth enforcer of the Golden Clan was so formidable, wouldn't the first three be even stronger?
The Empire only had two powerful women, going against four—no wonder they lost.
"Brother An, do you know how many enforcers the Golden Clan has in total?" Lu Hong poured another cup of tea as he humbly inquired.
"Thank you, thank you," Andre replied. "The Golden Clan has a total of seventy-two enforcers."
What the hell? Seventy-two?
"Are they all as formidable as Master Huo Lie?" Lu Hong listened, alarmed.
"Of course, half of the seventy-two enforcers have mastered secret skills; each is a top-tier existence."
Suddenly, Lu Hong felt a bit discouraged. With so many powerful enforcers, even with a hundred more people, he couldn't defeat them.
