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As Luo Yao prepared to leave,

in a concealed forest outside the cave, a middle-aged man stood silently.

His eyes squinted slightly, his expression utterly calm as he watched ahead.

The middle-aged man, named Yang Wu,

was a professional assassin from an assassination group known as Dark Triple Blade.

This time, he came here

specifically to find an opportunity to kill the Young Master Luo of the Qingshi City Luo Family and then flee far awa ...

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