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... st of the barbarians for three years, suffering all the hardships there were in this world. After all that, how could he possibly not know the most basic language amongst them?
Thinking back to those dark days, He Changdi’s hands clenched into fists, hidden under his sleeves.
However, the heavens had been kind to him; they had given him a chance to redo it all!
When they entered the tent, a short but sturdy barbarian came up to welcome them. He placed his righ ...
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