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... Far away on Mingtang Mountain, Chen Jichuan frowned as he watched Tushan Ji laughing recklessly.
The Martial Alliance had been established for a month.
Biqing Cliff lingered nearby without taking any substantial action, possibly gathering strength.
Now, with Tushan Ji so smug and out of control, it likely meant war was imminent.
The Martial Alliance didn’t have much time left.
But Tushan Ji indeed had reason to be arrogant—
With the help of the Gol ...
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