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"Royal City’s decree? Ha, ha!"
Watching the delighted Pan Wei, and the Guard Army rapidly encircling him, Ye Zhen couldn’t help but feel unalarmed, his lips instead curling into a sneer as he chuckled softly.
Having mixed in Jianghu for several years, how could Ye Zhen commit such a low-level mistake?
The royal decree forbidding martial artists from shedding blood and fighting in the streets of Black Water Royal City—how could Ye Zhen not be aware ...
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