Chapter 73 Kill them all, leaving no one behind!
At around 3 p.m., Qi You approached Duan Anluo with his ID: "Master, I passed the exam, and I also received the admission notice from Wensheng High School."
The president sighed, "This child is at the top of the class in both school and metaphysics."
Wensheng No. 1 High School is a nationally recognized key high school, with college entrance exam and competition scores ranking in the top ten nationwide. Students from the affiliated high school who rank in the top 300 receive direct admission. Qi You was admitted on his own merit, not relying on special recruitment, but also ranking in the top 30.
This child from a small village, with no tutoring or extra classes, had to rely on himself, which was not easy. Duan Anluo would support him from now on, so he wouldn't have to worry about making a living. The president felt that if he was given just one semester, the child's grades would improve even further.
Duan Anluo patted Qi You's head happily and told him what he should have said: "This result is worthy of your hard work. You are smart. As long as you work hard, you will get what you want. If you rely on your cleverness and laziness, you may not be able to succeed next time."
Qi You said seriously: "I will continue to work hard, there is no such thing as a free lunch."
"Yes! Just have this awareness." Duan Anluo nodded with satisfaction. How many talented children have been ruined by the word "genius". They are conceited, complacent, unwilling to work hard, and finally get nothing.
Children need encouragement, but also need to be taught some lessons at the right time. If Qi You works hard and gets the top scorer in the imperial examination... Never mind, Duan Anluo didn't dare to think about it. If that day really came, even his own grave would be smoking.
The president asked, "Does your child need to choose a university in advance?"
Jiang Yuan is a senior this year, and given his abilities, he definitely won't pass the entrance exam. Duan Anluo smiled and said, "No need. He'll eat as much as he can. It doesn't matter if he doesn't pass. I'll find another way for him."
This is the same as how poor students in the past hoped to gain fame and success through studying.
Isn’t the purpose of studying hard for more than ten years to get into a good school?
Thousands of people are trying to cross that single-plank bridge. Everyone is fighting hard. It is unfair to other children who are studying hard to find a good school by relying on his connections.
No matter how many apprentices he accepts in the future, it will be the same. If you can pass the exam, you can go in. If you can't, then forget it. No one can take shortcuts.
The president admired Duan Anluo's thinking, saying he was more insightful than most. In fact, sometimes, if you force a child into a good school, he won't be able to keep up with the curriculum, which will lead to low self-esteem. Furthermore, if people accuse him of using connections, he will also be looked down upon.
If this continues, some children will develop psychological problems, while some children will simply become arrogant and develop a second-generation rich kid mentality, and will still have to rely on their parents after leaving school.
"You can find a technical school. They also need people like him. I'll pay attention to what he likes in advance." The president still reminded him.
Duan Anluo's lips curled up. "He likes to cook. He's not good at cooking, so he likes to research snacks. It doesn't matter if I can't find one. I'll set up a shop for him and he can sell whatever he wants. When he gets old, there will be someone in the sect to support him."
The Xuanmen sect protects their people and once they have taken possession of someone, it will last a lifetime. This is not just talk.
"President, I'll leave this child in your care tonight." Duan Anluo patted Qi You on the shoulder, "You stay with the president's grandfather tonight. I'll accompany Assistant Fang to work overtime."
President: “Huh?”
Assistant Fang popped his head out of the office next door. "We're going to stay up late tonight. Are you feeling well?"
The president thought about his three highs and it was not that he couldn’t do it, but it was a little difficult for him to get up the next day.
Assistant Fang said, "Just take care of the child. I'll take care of everything. You can just come and get the official stamp tomorrow morning." After saying that, Assistant Fang waved to Duan Anluo, "Come and help~"
Duan Anluo followed in slowly. If it wasn’t for Si Cang, he would have run away right now.
Assistant Fang closed the door and showed Duan Anluo the map. "This is the route Team Si will take back. I've already arranged it. They'll take this route. The nearest destination is L City. There are 10 A-level teams, but I don't dare use them because they're going to cause trouble over there. To prevent L City from providing support, they'll definitely have to make a big move."
Assistant Fang drew a few distant cities and said, "I can only transfer people from here. In order to disrupt our plan, the imperial capital may also take action, so Ling Feng cannot go over to help. There must be no chaos in the imperial capital.
They had secretly planted many hidden supernatural risks before, and they might all move when the yin energy is at its heaviest tonight, so not too many people from the guild could be transferred over there.
I'm also afraid of leaks. We can't make any deployments before they take action. If there are snags at headquarters, there will definitely be snags at the branch offices."
Assistant Fang frowned. Ultimately, they simply didn't have enough people, and fearing a panic, they desperately tried to hide the truth from the public. "The rest of the God Slayer Team has their own missions, and some are overseas and can't come back."
Duan Anluo listened to him and said, "I understand. I'm the only one with nothing to do. I'll go."
Assistant Fang was worried: "Actually, I want you to guard the imperial capital and let Ling Feng go, but I don't think you will listen."
Duan Anluo smiled and said, "I'll protect my own people, and leave the rest to you. We don't need anyone's help. You withdraw all the support and logistics, and Bai Ziyue should also withdraw."
Assistant Fang asked anxiously, "Are you crazy? They're definitely not just a few people, nor are they ordinary people. Don't be so arrogant."
Duan Anluo looked at the map. It had mountains and water, a perfect place to bury someone. He softened his tone but didn't allow for any further discussion: "Everyone, get out. You're in the way."
Assistant Fang confirmed again, feeling uneasy: "Can you really do it?"
Duan Anluo imitated his tone and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you looking down on?"
Assistant Fang was at a loss for words, as he had imitated the character quite well.
Duan Anluo touched the electronic map and liked it more and more. If he had been able to get a map like this in the past, he would have no idea how far the territory would have expanded.
"By the way, if I accidentally kill someone, it should be okay, right?"
Assistant Fang said frankly, "It must be okay. They were about to kill you, and you didn't fight back. Are you stupid?"
Duan Anluo felt relieved, finally he didn't have to be restricted.
In the evening, Si Cang came out of the sealed place with a murderous aura. The first thing he did was to send a message to Duan Anluo: I'm out.
Then, Duan Anluo's cheerful voice asked in his mind: "Are you injured? Is everything resolved?"
"I'm fine, you..." Si Cang's tone was filled with confusion and fatigue, but more of it was joy: "How did you do it?"
Duan Anluo chuckled, "It came here from Xiaobai! You two have a master-servant contract, and we have a marriage contract that binds our souls together. I didn't expect it to succeed on my first try. How interesting!"
Si Cang also found it quite novel. How did Duan Anluo come up with so many novel tricks? He really wanted to rub his head, but unfortunately, he couldn't touch it at the moment.
Duan Anluo quickly got down to business: "Don't talk anymore. Listen to me. There's a traitor in the guild. Your mission and route have been leaked. Assistant Fang asked you to pretend to be injured and send the message back through an encrypted channel to lure that organization out."
Si Cang frowned. What a trouble. He was tired and wanted to go back to sleep.
Duan Anluo noticed his resistance: "I'll try to see if I can control your body. You don't have to do anything, just leave it to me."
Si Cang didn't respond directly, but instead asked, "Are your family members angry?"
Even at this time, Si Cang was still worried about this matter. Duan Anluo said nonchalantly, "It's okay. I'll go back another day. They'll understand."
Si Cang said apologetically, "Sorry, it took a little longer than expected."
Duan Anluo sensed the weariness in his words, and felt as if a needle had pierced his heart. He slowed his tone, "It's really nothing. My brother seems to have... noticed what we did. Don't worry, I'll take care of him. Are you really not hurt?"
"No." Si Cang's tone was very firm.
Duan Anluo was worried. Si Cang sounded exhausted. Through Xiaobai's eyes, he saw Si Cang sitting under a tree, his hair disheveled, blood on his face, and his combat uniform torn in several places. Scratches were visible, especially on his shoulder, where the wound was still oozing blood.
How could you say you weren't hurt? Did you lie to avoid worrying him?
Duan Anluo's heart suddenly erupted with evil fire, and he ignited it with a "swoosh" sound: "You still say no? You don't think that I won't know anything after you come back and hide for a few days to recover from your injuries before coming to me, right?"
Si Cang faced Duan Anluo's anger head-on. Reason told him that he would be scolded no matter what he said at this time because that was what he really thought.
Besides, Duan Anluo scolded him in his mind, and this feeling... was a bit fresh.
After Duan Anluo finished scolding, he asked coldly, "Is there no doctor in the logistics department?"
Si Cang: "Not yet."
Duan Anluo started scolding Xiaobai again, "Heartless, all he does is eat! Can't you sense he's hurt? Are you a pig?"
Xiaobai shrank his neck, not daring to resist. It was just a skin wound, wouldn't it heal if he licked it? This happened often in the past.
Duan Anluo looked around again. Bai Ziyue was sitting on a rock, his hair had turned black, and a wound on his neck was still bleeding, but he didn't care and was wolfing down his food. Duan Anluo had never seen Bai Ziyue so angry.
Si Cang was obviously used to it, "It's okay, that idiot will be back soon."
Duan Anluo was puzzled: "He, has a dual personality? Two kinds of spiritual energy?"
Si Cang hummed softly, "He was abused as a child and went crazy for a while. It's okay, he can control himself."
Duan Anluo sighed inwardly. No one is born strong; they all have to endure hardships. Bai Ziyue is like this, so what about Si Cang?
At this time, more than a dozen logistics personnel ran over and treated the wound in an orderly manner. Bai Ziyue seemed to feel nothing, tilted his neck and continued eating.
The team doctor handed Si Cang a roll of gauze and some disinfectant. "Captain Si, please disinfect."
Si Cang didn't like being touched, especially from behind. The team doctor was used to it and just let him go.
Duan Anluo was confused. "Why did he leave? Can you reach it by yourself?"
Si Cang took off his shirt, unscrewed the disinfectant, and poured it directly on the wound. Duan Anluo grimaced. Although it was just a skin wound, it hurt! Si Cang didn't show any expression at all. Is he used to it?
Look at the wound on Si Cang's shoulder, which extends to his back. Although it is only a superficial injury, it has to be disinfected in this weather.
Duan Anluo said angrily, "Clean up the wound for me, and don't force me to come over and beat you."
Si Cang paused and chuckled helplessly, "Bai Ziyue, come here."
Bai Ziyue, who had just finished bandaging, stuffed the last bite of compressed biscuits into his mouth. His hair had turned gray, and his hostility was not as strong as before. "Boss, what's wrong?"
Si Cang handed over the disinfectant and said, "Put it on your back and disinfect it."
Bai Ziyue raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but said nothing. He did the same thing as Si Cang and poured the liquid directly on the wound.
Duan Anluo watched his hair turn white bit by bit until it turned completely white. The familiar Bai Ziyue returned, "Boss, this thing is too fierce. It almost hit me to death. Fortunately, the big rock and the straw man my sister-in-law gave me protected me, otherwise you would have eaten my feast."
Si Cang listened to his nonsense with a cold face, and he was disgusted. Bai Ziyue was so lucky that even if there were no rocks or straw men at the critical moment, there would be other things falling to protect him. He would not die.
Duan Anluo asked, "Is that what he calls me when I'm not around?"
"Don't your disciples also call me Master's Wife? It's just a title."
Duan Anluo smiled helplessly. That’s right, it doesn’t matter.
Seeing the bruises on Si Cang's back, Duan Anluo felt upset. He didn't want to do this crappy job no matter how much money he was offered.
Hearing the logistics department begin to report the situation to headquarters, Duan Anluo asked, "Did you hear what Assistant Fang said?"
"I heard it." Si Cang frowned in disdain, "Trouble, how do I pretend? Make a wound?"
"Are you stupid? Does it need to be so brutal? Can't you pretend to be unconscious? Do you have to be injured? You can't pretend to be weak, you can't pretend to be unconscious?"
Si Cang was silent. He really didn’t know how to do it.
Duan Anluo thought of his stiff body and felt worried. "Don't resist, just like when I used your spiritual power."
Duan Anluo tried to take over Si Cang's body, which felt like possessing another's body. The key was that the original owner had absolute trust in him. The less resistance he had, the easier it would be to successfully control him.
Jiang Yuan was completely defenseless against him, and his soul power was far inferior to his, so Duan Anluo was able to quickly and completely control him.
But Si Cang was different. He was naturally wary, and his soul power was immense. Duan Anluo was unsure if this method would work. If he couldn't control it, he would have to find another way to come here in person.
Unexpectedly, after trying several times, Si Cang actually took the initiative to restrain his soul power. Duan Anluo succeeded. He controlled Si Cang's body and stood up.
Wow, seeing the world from this perspective is different from seeing it from Jiang Yuan’s body!
Look at these legs, this waist, these abdominal muscles, these chest muscles... Duan Anluo touched them and exclaimed in admiration. Just as he was about to exclaim "full of power", he lost control of his body in an instant.
Duan Anluo was dissatisfied: "What are you doing?"
Si Cang snatched back the body with a complicated expression: "Let's touch it again when we get back...okay?" Touching himself makes him look like a pervert.
Bai Ziyue was frightened: "Boss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
The boss's face showed such a variety of expressions, it was so, so, so scary!
Duan Anluo picked up the long knife standing on the tree, used it as a crutch, and then hooked his finger at Bai Ziyue.
Bai Ziyue stood up defensively. "What are you doing? Are you possessed by a demon? Are you possessed by some evil spirit?"
Duan Anluo stepped back, and Si Cang, who was in control of his body, kicked him. Duan Anluo seamlessly took over control. Yes, just kick him like that, you unlucky kid! How dare you call him a dirty thing!
Bai Ziyue felt more at ease. That was the feeling. The boss was fine.
Duan Anluo hooked his finger again, and Bai Ziyue ran over obediently. Duan Anluo fell towards him. In order to appear weaker, Duan Anluo tried his best to imitate the wave-like fainting. Unfortunately, Si Cang's bones were too hard, and he couldn't achieve the effect he wanted.
Even so, Bai Ziyue was frightened, "Oh my god! Boss, what's wrong with you?!"
Bai Ziyue thought about the time when Si Cang was knocked flying and hit the mountain. He carefully touched the back of Si Cang's head. Did he fall? Is there a bump?
The logistics staff heard the noise and rushed over anxiously. Seeing Si Cang faint for the first time, they were all panicked. The team doctor checked with a shaky hand, but found that apart from a slightly rapid heartbeat, there seemed to be nothing wrong.
"At present, the vital signs are very stable, and he should be fine. For specific problems, we need to go to the hospital for detailed examination."
The logistics leader, fearing something might happen, reported to headquarters with a stern face, "Captain Si is unconscious. Please request that a nearby branch send someone to pick him up. We will descend the mountain first."
The headquarters immediately provided a route, and everything went as Assistant Fang had planned.
Just as Bai Zi was getting more anxious, Duan Anluo opened his eyes and said, "Shh~"
As soon as he said this word, Bai Ziyue's knife was already on Si Cang's neck, his face full of murderous intent, "Who are you?"
This unfortunate child, Duan Anluo whispered: "Stop it, it's me."
"You..." Bai Ziyue looked at Duan Anluo's tone and expression in shock, his whole body numb, "Brother Duan?"
Duan Anluo teased him: "No, I am the dirty thing in your mouth."
Bai Ziyue was now even more certain that it was Duan Anluo. He had a particularly keen sense of good and evil. "Brother, what kind of horror game are you two playing? It's too scary!"
Duan Anluo whispered, "Someone will come to kill Si Cang tonight. Once it gets dark, take the logistics people and leave. Don't worry about us. The farther away the better."
Bai Ziyue didn't know what to say. He just wanted to be poured a bucket of cold water on his head to calm down. They were both in the boss's body. One voice, two different tones! It was really scary!
Duan Anluo wanted to kick someone again, but now was not the right time. He grabbed Bai Ziyue's ear and asked, "Did you hear that?"
"It hurts, it hurts, sister-in-law, no, brother, you guys... Ouch, you two are too advanced, I'll let them go, I'll stay and help."
Duan Anluo said disdainfully: "No, you're in the way."
Bai Ziyue asked seriously, "Boss, is this true?"
Si Cang also meant the same thing, "It's in the way."
Bai Ziyue muttered, "Alright, you two have fun, I won't bother you anymore."
Duan Anluo instructed Si Cang: "Just lie down and sleep. I'm going to log off first and tell Assistant Fang. I'll log back in a bit. Wait for me."
Si Cang took over his body. Was Duan Anluo treating him as a game?
After Duan Anluo returned, he told Assistant Fang, "It's done. Si Cang isn't as difficult to talk to as you think. He agreed as soon as I mentioned it."
Assistant Fang also gave Duan Anluo two thumbs up and said, "It has to be you! I really can't do it."
He thought about it and had already figured out how to get Si Cang to work for him. Later, he would tell Captain Si that the leader of that organization was an old pervert who had a crush on Duan Anluo and was determined to capture Duan Anluo, strip him naked and lock him up in a small dark room. Captain Si would definitely kill him.
Look at Duan Anlu again, he is so lazy, using Si Dui to make a nest, isn't he just following him to work the night shift?
Assistant Fang clenched his fists excitedly, as if he had grabbed Si Cang with one hand and Duan Anluo with the other. He held two invincible combat powers in his palms. He already knew the code to command their work!
Duan Anluo didn't know what he was thinking, and confirmed with him in a serious tone: "Assistant Fang, let me ask you again, is it really okay to kill people? As long as they come, we will kill them all, is that okay?"
Assistant Fang was lost in his own fantasy and nodded without a second thought. "Absolutely no problem! It's completely in line with the guild's procedures. Don't worry, I applied in advance and it's been approved."
Duan Anluo was satisfied. This meant that no matter how many came, they could all be killed without leaving a single one alive.
He pressed on, "Also, when I do this, it might make some noise, destroying some trees and rocks. Is that okay?"
Assistant Fang waved his hand: "No big deal! That route is remote and deserted. As long as we can bring the team back safely, a little noise won't be a big deal."
Duan Anluo nodded, meaning that he didn't need the mountain either.
After Duan Anluo finished arranging everything, he went to find Si Cang, but he found that Si Cang was actually sleeping. There might be a big battle that night, so he had to use every moment he could to recover as much as possible, not wasting a single minute.
Duan Anluo shared Si Cang's body, not disturbing his sleep and trying his best to calm Si Cang's agitated spirit. Perhaps it was because they had been together for so long, or because the pendant containing his blood was working, the black gas from Si Cang's body hadn't risen at all.
When they were almost at the foot of the mountain, Si Cang sat up and gave the order, "Everyone follow Bai Ziyue. Keep the radio silent and do not contact anyone. Gather at the assembly point tomorrow morning."
This logistics group mainly worked with Team S. Although they were confused after hearing the order, they turned off all the signals without hesitation.
Bai Ziyue was worried: "Am I really leaving? You really don't need me?"
Si Cang looked at him coldly. Bai Ziyue immediately put on his bag, said nothing more, and left.
After everyone left, Duan Anluo threw Si Cang's bag on the ground and used it as a stool. He looked up at the sky and said, "The stars are beautiful tonight."
"I remember the last time you mobilized the stars, you borrowed their power to set up a killing array..." Si Cang didn't dare say the rest of the sentence. Later, he didn't borrow the power well, and Duan Anluo was beaten and ran into his arms. The stars were very bright tonight. I wonder if Duan Anluo will try that method again.
Duan Anluo regretted that he should have come in person so that he could beat Si Cang up when he heard something he didn't want to hear.
He picked up the knife and waved it, but it was too heavy for him to use. Duan Anluo put the knife down, raised his hand, and drew a talisman in the air. Nine talismans flew into the air.
Tianpeng, Tianrui, Tianchong, Tianfu, Tianqin, Tianxin, Tianzhu, Tianren and Tianying, nine stars in a row!
Zhifu, Gengshe, Taiyin, Liuhe, Gouchen, Taichang, Zhuque, Jiudi, Jiutian, Yangdun moves forward, and the nine gods return to their positions!
This time, it was still an advanced version of the Seven Star Soul Locking Formation. Duan Anluo was delighted. It was in such a large place that it was easy to use.
The killing array begins!
Si Cang's spiritual energy was much more powerful than Duan Anluo's. Duan Anluo borrowed the power of the stars, while Si Cang's spiritual energy directly robbed the stars of their power, extending the killing array to more than ten kilometers. In fact, the range could be expanded further, but it was unnecessary.
Duan Anluo closed his eyes and felt the fluctuations of spiritual power within the formation. Bai Ziyue and his men were leaving here quickly. He could sense the life breath of each of them and even their movements.
Some people are already approaching here. Their spiritual energy is complex and their skills are different, but they all have one characteristic: evil energy!
This organization must be enshrining something that's actually protecting its followers? People are also entering the mountains one after another. They don't have any evil spirits protecting them, but they all have bloody auras. Are they hiring people?
Duan Anluo counted them and said with a smile, "There are quite a lot of people here. Si Cang, how much is your life worth?"
Si Cang's fingertips landed on the hilt of the knife and he said calmly, "It shouldn't be cheap."
Duan Anluo tried to seize control of his body, "How about I sell you out?"
Si Cang chuckled, "How much do you want to sell it for? Let me see if I can buy it with my own life."
Duan Anluo thought for a moment, "One, one hundred million?"
Si Cang didn't say anything.
Duan Anluo asked tentatively, "Then, is 10 million okay?"
Si Cang sighed.
"More?" Duan Anluo thought for a moment, "Five, five million is okay?"
Si Cang said helplessly: "Selling a branch of the Si family would cost more than 100 million."
Duan Anluo was stunned. Was the creditor so rich? He couldn't spend it all in his lifetime, right? If he couldn't spend it all, what was the point of earning so much?
As they were talking, many people had already entered the killing range.
"What's going on?" One of them was the first to notice something was wrong, and his voice was filled with alarm. "I feel like the deeper we go, the slower my spiritual energy becomes..."
"Be careful!" another person immediately warned his companions, "It seems a formation master has arrived from the guild, and his methods are not simple!"
"It can't be that person. The imperial capital is over 2,000 miles away from here. That master can't possibly create an array from a distance. The intelligence is flawed. Let's withdraw first."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted in fear: "No! My spiritual power has been drained away! There's something strange here!"
Finally, many people discovered that their spiritual power began to malfunction, as if something invisible was constantly sucking away their energy, and even their strength was disappearing.
Some people tried to sit in meditation and regulate their breathing on the spot, but suddenly found that not only could they not recover, but the leakage of spiritual power was accelerated. The strength in their bodies was uncontrollably drained away like a flood!
"The intelligence is wrong. How could the target be such an evil cultivator? Get out of here!"
"We can't leave! Damn it... We can't let this opportunity slip away!" The leader gritted his teeth and growled, "Everyone, charge forward! No matter what, make him die! This is the opportunity we finally got! Let the hired men go first, and our men will follow later. Third brother, go back and report, the situation here has changed."
The man called Lao San ran out after receiving the order, but unfortunately, he was pushed back by a spiritual energy before he took two steps. This spiritual energy not only pushed him back, but also pushed him inside.
Looking at the communication equipment again, the signal had been interfered with and even the pet with which the contract had been signed could not be contacted.
At the center of the formation, Duan Anluo's lips curled up into an icy arc, "You are the evil cultivators! All nine of your clans are evil cultivators!"
How could he be considered an evil cultivator? These scums, carrying a murderous aura and stained with the blood of innocent people, were the real evil cultivators. They shamelessly accused him of being an evil cultivator. Damn it!
As soon as he thought about it, the huge killing formation suddenly shrank inward, and the invisible pressure doubled in an instant!
Immediately afterwards, the sky changed drastically, and the stars that were originally hanging high in the sky suddenly fell down like burning meteorites, carrying the power of destruction!
These meteorites are all formed by spiritual energy, not only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the power of stars, but also the spiritual energy of everyone in the formation.
From the moment they entered this killing array, they became sacrificial souls.
Sacrifice their lives, use their blood as bait, use their souls as tribute, and borrow all the spiritual power that can be borrowed to bring it down on them.
At the same time, black karmic fire erupted from beneath his feet, spreading madly, and in an instant, it covered the entire formation, transforming his feet into a purgatory. All living beings who had committed the sin of killing would be burned by the karmic fire, with nowhere to hide!
Duan Anluo stood in the center of the formation, leaning on a knife, and his meaning was very clear: All of you die!
Kill them all, leaving no one alive, and their souls will never be able to reincarnate.
This is Duan Anluo's usual style. As long as the other party has a way to die, he will make the other party's soul be shattered and will never leave any disaster for future generations.
Feeling the life force in the formation disappear one by one, Duan Anluo asked dissatisfiedly: "Si Cang, why don't you praise me?"
The last time Si Cang laughed at him, the curve of his mouth mocked him at least three times. He remembered it clearly.
Si Cang was just hesitating about how to praise him when he heard Duan Anluo say, "Go back and write me a report that's at least 10,000 words long, or I'll never let you go."
Si Cang: “…”
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