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... thers who had died in his hands, he pulled out his sword from the waist of the soldier beside him and was about to behead him.

An arrow brushed past the back of his hand and stabbed into Xiao Qirui’s side.

The arrow feathers buzzed and vibrated. They seemed to be filled with grief and protectiveness.

Bu Ren’s pupils constricted and he looked up at the city tower.

Yan Guangmao also looked over, his eyes darkening. “Let’s enter the city.”

His purpose in ente ...

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