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Bai Feng was quite surprised by how interested the "white-hatted" fellow was in the female general. After only a couple of minutes of conversation, the guide left without even saying goodbye to the Celestial. Adding three and two, White Wind hurried after the pair. They led him to one of the tents in the military camp. "So, this is where the general resides..." Bai Feng settled down on the ground and began to observe the exit from the tent. A couple of minutes later, the "conversation" ended, and the womanizer in armor emerged alone. "Damn, that was fast!" The Celestial instantly got to his feet and, just as quickly, approached the tent, trying not to be seen. One look inside the tent was enough to confirm what was happening. Bai Feng grinned and followed the retreating figure of the assassin, keeping his weapon ready.
Added 37 minutes later Mold will give you another beating next time you meet. He wields daggers like the Chinese wield chopsticks.
Ты страшился тысячи вещей... Но все это были лишь маски, лишь видимости. На самом деле страшило тебя только одно решиться сделать шаг в неизвестное, маленький шаг через все существующие предосторожности. И кто хоть один раз оказывал великое доверие, полагался на судьбу, тот обретал свободу.
Мы не свободные, вольно танцующие автобусы. Мы – привязанные троллейбусы и трамваи