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207 - At Least, That was the Plan
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Nobody dared to question why Ye Wuqing was the one giving orders—everyone knew that his decision was the optimal move to make at this moment. The Ye Sect Patriarch and Number One had the highest cultivation bases. It was for the best for the others to disperse as planned.
Qing Chuntao understood this too, and since she calmly accepted his words, none of the others dared to contradict it. “Number Three and Four, stay with Number One. The rest, escort me towards the Tenth Peak.”
“As per your orders, General!” they saluted.
The Plumed General had five white-robed subordinates with her, numbered One to Five. They were her strongest subordinates whose existences were not known to the public. On the surface, she had
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