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The army set out and headed straight to the shore of West Lake.

The endless crowd followed behind, and the shock in their eyes was hard to describe.

Thousands of elite soldiers besieged the shore of West Lake for only one person.

Even if Xuanyuan Hao has three heads and six arms, he will still be unable to escape.

"Which building!" Pei Feng spoke, and Pei Yuan next to him stepped forward and replied: "Father General, he lives in Building 22, not far from here!"

"Yeah!" Pei Feng nodded and continued to take steps. His momentum was magnificent.

Three days later, it was unforgivable to ask him Pei Feng to apologize.

The eyes of the major directors behind him were filled with this coldness. Xuanyuan killed their descendants, how could this bloody hatred be forgotten?

Now, Pei Feng leads his troops to suppress the shore of West Lake, which is Xuanyuan Hao’s doomsday.
Chapter completed!