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... ian carried a small bag of silver, about fifty taels. His goal for the night was simple: to spend lavishly and vent all his accumulated frustrations. With players from the Sect watching over things, he felt at ease. Thirty Ninth-Grade Martial Artists, all capable of resurrection if slain—only a true fool would dare provoke them.
However, the moment he entered the gates of Liang City, his pace slowed considerably.
Was someone watching him?
From the instant he set foot in L ...
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