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Xiangxiang was startled: "Mother, isn't Uncle Xia very skilled in martial arts and has a trust pass? He shouldn't need to get near the warehouse, so there shouldn't be any life-threatening danger, right?"
Xiao Ruo sighed helplessly: "I also hope nothing happens to him."
The excitement on Murong Xin and the others' faces was replaced by solemnity.
Everyone here didn't want anything to happen to Xia Yu, but they were well aware that the recent explosion had impacted even their Northern Army Camp. Let alone Xia Yu, who was closest to the warehouse.
"Scout!"
Fu Hanwen said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" A scout received the order and left the command tent.
