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... inconvenience, Corco could take off that damn sling. The regenerative powers of his cultivation technique were truly amazing. And yet, he couldn't muster a single positive thought. Like so many days in Arguna, it had started to rain again. The light drizzle had soaked Corco throughout the night, just like it had washed away all the blood. All that remained from the drama of the banquet was the prince himself, still sitting there in front of the table, though his uncle's corpse was long gone. He ...
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