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Chapter 52 - : Arrogance and Prejudice, The Burly Coachman’s Saber
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... reet, it was silent.
At some point, the figures walking hurriedly on the long street disappeared without a trace, as if they had been deliberately cleared.
The burly coachman stood on the shaft of the carriage and held his saber as he bowed to An Le.
There was no killing intent in the atmosphere. Instead, there was a hint of helplessness.
An Le held the yellow wine and beef and looked indifferently at the coachman who was bathed in starlight and carrying a knife a ...
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