The ground was dark red and there was a strong smell of blood. A large number of dog skins were hung on the beams. Under the dog skins was a wooden block with a giant bone-cutting knife that was one meter long and one foot wide and was dripping with oil.
"Lu Wan! Fan Kuai! Come out and welcome the Duke!"
The door was open, and Liu Ji started shouting when he was still ten meters away from the door. The smell of blood did not make him feel uncomfortable at all, as he had long been used to it.
Before anyone responded, he rushed into the house and slammed the door shut.
After a while, three people sat down at the long, greasy table.
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