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“Senior, please… I beg you. Don’t make things difficult for us. We still want to live,” the attendant pleaded.
Was that a joke? Asking for ox soup in the Ox Head Range was an open provocation against the Spirit Mark Barbarian Ox race. No one here would dare participate in that. If they actually served such a dish, everyone involved would likely be executed on the spot.
“Then bring me whatever is good,” Long Chen replied, not wanting to make things hard on them.
It wasn’t long before several appetizers appeared on his table.
The food was average. It was immediately clear that this was not a true restaurant. Rather, it was a resting place for adventurers and mercenaries. It could also become a place to exchange goods quietly, trade information, and...
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