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... n blood.
The scent of iron clung thick in the air, mingling with the lingering heat of shattered techniques and dying embers.
Zhao Tian stood at the center as his sword dripped with fresh blood.
Around him, the bodies of nobles, ministers, and sect masters lay sprawled across the marble floor as their lifeless eyes stared into the abyss of death.
A moment of silence passed.
Many people tried to flee from the wedding hall but Ji Shuang blocked them all insi ...
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