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... ame time, behind Yuwen Hu, two to three hundred people gradually gathered, forming a circle and surrounding Xia Hong in the center.
"Truly, the wheel of fortune turns! Leader Xia Hong, this time, you’ve lost!"
Xia Hong did not speak, he simply stared at the giant bow in Yuwen Hu’s hand, or more accurately, the white bowstring of that giant bow.
Seeing that the bowstring was also twisted from white silk threads, but several times thicker than the bowstrings seized from He ...
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