As this familiar sigh escaped, the two people standing to the left and right of Du Anrao straightened up in unison, their ears instantly perking up.
As had been mentioned before, Du Weiruai and his son were merely targets propped up in plain sight, with a major figure pulling the strings behind the scenes.
Yao Fangjin was not that major figure, but he was unquestionably the sharpest blade in that person's hand.
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