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rgy to participate in the hunt."Saying that, he shoved a black clay pot at Sang and waved goodbye.As Sang watched Yan Jia's petite and lovely figure disappear, a strange feeling arose in his heart. He...den in his waist and handed it to Lao Zhou.As soon as Zhou Lao got his hands on the pistol, he noticed something was amiss. He turned the gun over and saw that there was no magazine. Instead, a rolled...