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... air spread rapidly throughout the area. About thirty paces away from where Amon just stood, a figure suddenly appeared. He held a grayish-white spike, and his body was curved like a poised and drawn bow, ready to shoot himself out and launch an attack. Amon was taken aback as he knew this person, it was Bright Moon Night who had tried to assassinate him in the Charcoal Marsh.
He was the most highly skilled assassin Amon had ever met, and just now Amon’s attention was completely focused on ...
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