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... lan’s Swordmaster, and now look at you. Kehehe…"
A hunched figure nudged Kieran’s corpse with his foot.
Flies had already begun to gather.
At least two hours had passed since his death.
Now, the once-proud warrior was nothing more than a pale, blood-drained body.
"If you’re an assassin, act like one. If you’re a swordmaster, live like one. Otherwise, this is what happens."
His eyes gleamed with murderous intent, his crooked nose broken multiple tim ...
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