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"Little Brat, I'm in a good mood today, so I'm not going to bother with someone like you. On any other day, if you dared to point a gun at my head, I'd have grabbed your head and used it as a soccer ball," Hu Buer huffed disdainfully. He extended his five-finger claw, which was poised to strike, in a rather frightening display.
The young General Song still wanted to lose his temper, but he was quickly seized by a nervous old soldier at his side.
"Remember, the Court has its rules, and the Itinerant World has its own ways. They are unrelated, and peace prevails. Wind Cloud Inn doesn't harbor the fugitive the Court is looking for. Feel free to leave; we won't see you out!"
Gu Changsheng watched with great interest as Shopkeeper Hu, with an overbearing presence, held off an entire army, and the soldiers just walked away dejectedly. Although General Song left looking unconvinced, it seemed to make little difference.