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... t people were disdainful of the looming threat to destroy the residence. However, as night fell, everyone in the Fang Residence grew tense.
The night skies were like water, and the cold wind whistled through the silent Southern Hills City, once bustling and prosperous, now punctuated occasionally by the barking of dogs.
Fang Wang sat atop the eaves, touching a treasured sword in his hand—a sword that Li Jiu had taken three days to purchase, capable of cutting through iron as if i ...
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