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Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger

    

ceived the two items, didn't even glance at them as he stuffed them into his bosom. After bowing, he quietly disappeared.Coming to the courtyard, Zhao Xuanji looked up at the night sky and murmured, "...is channel results in casualties for both humans and birds.""So if it's not particularly important intelligence, we wouldn't use this channel, but would use conventional means for intelligence transfe...