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... unwilling to waste any time as he glanced at the information on the Water Ink Panel within his sight.
He noticed that it was still early, and there wasn’t much pressing business at the Guardian Martial Department Office at the moment, so he left the Military Department Office and mounted his horse.
With a crisp crack of the whip, the horse beneath him shot forward like an arrow from a bow, carrying him towards a valley outside the city amidst neighs and whinnies.
In the p ...
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