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... utside the White Moon Palace, two guards were in charge of guarding the gates when one of them noticed Di Cang’s figure slowly closing in from the front.
“Sire,” the one speaking raises a blocking hand in spite of his dreaded back being covered in cold sweat.
Though the overbearing king stopped in his tracks at the sudden intervention, he nevertheless asked anyways and didn’t explode: “Why are you stopping me?”
“This…” The guard instinctively wipes his forehead usin ...
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