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Chapter 242: A Pawn
iolently and they fell to the ground one after another. Each person had blood holes appearing on their bodies, with blood constantly flowing out!Seeing this scene, the portly man was stunned, his whol...Ichibu, an old, slightly worn samurai sword laid before him. Though the man's eyes were filled with coldness and disrespect, Watanabe Bunzo dared not utter a word of complaint!For this man was none ot...