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... all the villagers and the sect members defending the wall seemed to be high.
Pan Jiang, in particular, was grinning like the proverbial cat who’d ate the canary. Though Benton had chosen the kid as the one to draw first blood on a whim, it was a good call. The boy had volunteered for a tough job that wasn’t likely to lead to as much personal glory as the defenders who were designated for cleanup duty outside the wall.
He was really shaping up to be a fine young man and deserved ...
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