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... te...in the lifeless eyes of the corpses, one could still make out the straw-cloaked figure wielding the massive blade of the Horse Butcher.
Blood droplets quivered and dispersed from the blade’s surface, evaporating into thin red threads of mist.
Li Yuan had no sheath left. The dogs around him didn’t bear leashes.
Amid the bleak autumn rain, the young man tilted the brim of his conical hat lower, rainwater and blood dripping from its edge in a steady patter. Those drople ...
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