"According to the prophecy, the dog will give birth today."
"What did the Witch King say? Did he want to kill the dog, or its offspring? That dog... is not easy to kill."
"Don't worry, I know it's impossible to kill that dog. According to the causal prophecy, that dog is in a state of suspended animation whether it's before, during, or after giving birth."
"So don't worry, our goal is just to take away that dog's offspring."
"That's good."
"By the way, it seems we're not the only ones involved in this operation. Don't rush, let others go first."
"rest assured."
...
Next to the Peace Tavern is the Unpeace Bar.
Several burly white men were engaged in a passionate, close-quarters dance with several burly black men.
“This is our first collaboration. It’s agreed that the big dog is yours, and the puppies are ours. Don’t get the targets mixed up.” A burly black man with a thick, trembling gold chain around his waist spoke in an unidentified language.
"Don't worry, don't worry, we don't want puppies, we only want big dogs."
The burly white man on the other side replied in a different, strange language.
"That's good. I hope your intelligence is accurate. I don't want to stay in China any longer; it's too oppressive."
The burly Black man felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"What's there to suppress? According to our intelligence, none of China's top experts are in Yanjing right now, so there's nothing to worry about."
"Besides, even if they were here, so what? Without Chu Xuan and Li Fenggou, what other capable experts does China have?"
"Just because of Chu Xuan's sister?"
The burly white man chuckled.
"Do you really think that being able to fly and use a sword makes you a strong person?"
"Who can't fly? Who can't use a sword?"
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