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... d and angry, she watched the mayor of Mo’yang walking away as she took a quick inhale to bark at Wang Hong: “Let me go!”


She elbowed him when he did not comply and again told him to let her go after he gave a grunt.


Wang Hong slightly squinted his eyes at her while clutching his stomach. Then, he raised a lock of her hair to his nose and took a whiff.


He was about to say something when, below the walls, thundering drums drowned out all other sounds and brought with ...

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