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Ai Boming lay in bed, his complexion pale as paper, nursing his injuries.
Xue An’s punch hadn’t killed him, but it had seriously damaged his foundational energy, something that wouldn’t recover in less than a year or two.
“Is the matter taken care of?” Ai Boming asked in a deep voice.
“My lord, as per your instructions, we have tampered with the Trial Divine Stone. The moment this person enters, we can summon our troops to surround and kill him within!” a steward rep ...
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