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... st mounted their horses. These five days would be four days of rushing, it wasn’t acceptable if the endurance of their warhorses did not last. They entered the Dragon Seeking Forest at noon and rushed off in a southeast direction.


There were spirit beast all along the way, but luckily there was an abandoned road inside the Dragon Seeking Forest. It had been abandoned for several decades and used to be a shortcut between the capital and the Tian Shu Province, but after the royal army se ...

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