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... candle cast a steady glow across the table, allowing me to comfortably read the dry, ambiguous lines of the reports.
"Only Old Man Jian is worth something," I muttered, setting the papers aside and slumping back in my chair, exhausted.
For nights now, I've been poring over the reports handed to me by Old Man Jian and Piandao. The deeper I delve, the less I want to continue reading...
The faction Azulon "gifted" to me turned out to be a collection of sycophants and failure ...
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