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... n Yi patted the dust off his vestment robe, his palm reaching for the storage bag, only to find it empty.
He slowly clenched his fingers.
After taking several deep breaths, he managed to suppress his rage.
All the Demon Cores he had saved from Song State until today were gone! All of them!
A full five swords’ worth!
...
If he didn’t strip Wutong Mountain bare to its last morsel, he’d write his name, Shen, backwards from now on.
“Go, find me ...
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