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... the road, still wearing ragged clothes, and even his hair was in disarray, but the two thousand soldiers behind him made him appear much taller.
Casually, he raised his head to look at Xun Xiu on horseback, a slight smirk at the corner of his mouth, "General Xun, you’re later than I expected. Seems quite unwise."
Xun Xiu tightened the grip on his knife. Indeed, Zhao Ming’s son is just as annoying as him, especially that mouth.
He ordered in a deep voice, "Kill!"
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