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... on a desolate land between Han Yang and Anding.
Night.
The moonlight washed over, stars dazzling.
Torches around swayed with the wind.
In the faint firelight, Gu Wei looked at the somewhat shadowy figure in front of him and couldn’t help but frown: "Are you Jia Xu, Jia Wenhe, in person?"
"Jia Xu pays respects to the young master."
Without any hesitation, Jia Xu immediately cupped his hands towards Gu Wei.
"No need for ceremony, Wenhe." Gu W ...
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