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... his tracks, glanced southwest, and let out a sigh.
He had been walking here alone for so long, and not a single assassin had come.
Hill was well aware that the dwarves would never give up their plan to assassinate him.
Before Hill’s retaliation, he was just on their must-kill list, but after his Emerald Butterfly sealed most of their mines, Hill must have topped that list.
He knew well how stubborn this race was; their racial traits wouldn’t change just because t ...
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