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Evil Spirit

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Xiao Shi sized up the burly night patroller in front of him.

Through the blood qi fluctuations emitted by the other party, he determined that this was a night patroller at the eighth level of the Martial Entry-Level.

There were not many ninth-stage Martial Entry-Level night patrollers in Team D.

Yang Zhen and Wang Changhuan were both at Martial Entry-Level Seven. To them, such a night patroller at the eighth level of the Martial Entry-Level was indeed worthy of being called a backer.

Wang Luo's gaze quickly focused on Xiao Shi.

Xiao Shi's current blood and qi fluctuation was still at the fifth level of the Martial Entry-Level, close to the sixth level. In their team, he could be said to be the weakest. The other two night patrollers beside Wang Luo were also at the seventh stage of the Martial Entry-Level.

However, Wang Luo didn't mind. He nodded. "No problem!"

"Thank you, Brother Luo." Yang Zhen and Wang Changhuan thanked him.

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