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... as if swept by a violent storm, with fragments littering the floor in disarray.
On the dusty floor tiles, corpses lay haphazardly strewn about.
The blood that flowed from the bodies formed startling pools of red that flickered with an ominous light under the weak lamp.
The air was heavy with the thick scent of blood.
Zhao Ba and his men were all dead.
Shen Qing had acted decisively, without any sign of hesitation or procrastination.
The once domine ...
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