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Wait a minute!
Ye Wudao, exasperated and at a loss for words, said, "You guys must have made a mistake, right? How could I possibly be that young master from the North King's Hall!"
"Even the five beasts of the North King's Hall couldn't break open the iron lump and allow the North King's Token hidden inside to see the light of day again. You must definitely be the young master!" Xiong Fei said with certainty.
"Absolutely no mistake!" Qian Lei said excitedly.
Ye Wudao, playing with the token in his hand, scoffed, "But everyone from your North King's Hall is either dead or injured, and even your North King's life or death is uncertain! If I become this young master, wouldn't it be like putting my head on my belt? There are people who do businesses for money, but I, the young master, won't do businesses that cost heads!"
Hearing Ye Wudao's words, the originally excited Xiong Fei and the others immediately looked downcast, like deflated balls.
