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... ing sun hung high in the sky.
Sichuan Province.
A region of towering mountains and vast plains.
Western Alliance.
Within a massively sprawling base, surrounded by walls.
The night before had been cataclysmic.
Old Zhuang, an adherent of Gan Xiong for many years, knew well the styles of Gan Xiong’s actions.
Inactive until the moment to strike, then thunderous in approach, he would stop at nothing to root out his targets completely.
Th ...
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