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"Outsider, do you still refuse to surrender your remaining two companions?"
The masked elder before Wang Yu tapped his staff against the ground as he spoke, his tone hoarse, rough, and sly. His gaze remained fixed on Wang Yu, who stood unmoving before the encircling Crimson Clan.
"…"
Wang Yu said nothing. He stood in absolute silence, facing the masked men who now surrounded him, a still shadow among wolves.
"My patience has limits," the elder growled, his voice growing irritated. "If you insist on just standing there, I will—"
"Koff—koff—cough! Guh!"
A sudden fit of coughing interrupted the elder's words. One of the masked men beside him dropped to his knees, retching violently.
"What's the matter with you? Get up—we've yet to deal with the outsider."
The elder turned, confusion flashing in his eyes. The man beside him had collapsed, bracing himself on shaking arms, heaving and gagging as bile and blood spilled from his mouth.
The elder struck the man's head with his staff in frustration, urging him to rise. But that only made things worse.
From the fallen man's mouth poured an awful mess—half-digested food steeped...
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