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Young Marshal Kuo Zhong

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"The Mongolian army's supply route has already been attacked once, and the Mongolians will definitely set up heavy defenses for their supplies right now. You might face a lot of dangers during this trip…" Shi Feixuan voiced out Happy's predicament with those words. "Even though with your abilities, it won't be difficult for you to burn the supplies during the chaos in the army, the Mongolian army will definitely send evil cult elites to provide reinforcements."

"You're right." Happy smiled bitterly and nodded. "Right now, I'm the most worried about running into evil cult elites during the fight. At that moment, forget about burning the supplies, I might even have a problem in getting out of it unscathed."

"It's a pity that I am currently injured badly, and I might not be able to help you for the time being, or else, I will definitely be willing to follow you along." 

Once she said this, Shi Feixuan's tone changed. "But I know someone who can help you."

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