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... lly widened and shifted to the sides.
Ren Zhong gently moved his feet, slowly walking forward.
He held two primitive and rustic long knives in his hands.
Under the bright lights, the blades glimmered with a dazzling cold light.
Nine middle-aged men sat neatly inside this not-so-spacious room.
This was the first time Ren Zhong faced these nine old coots who spent most of their time hiding in the shadows yet held firm control over the highest authority in So ...
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