Just as Murong Fu and Qiao Feng were chatting congenially, a cold snort rang out. "Murong, you brat, you really came. I would gladly eat your flesh and sleep on your skin!"
Murong Fu looked up to see none other than the former Prince of Dali, Duan Zhengchun.
"I wondered what was making such a racket. It turns out to be a stray dog yapping away here!" Before Murong Fu could respond, Bao Butong barked back at him.
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