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Tiehe City is a city under the rule of the Qing Dynasty. This city is built against a huge mountain of mineral veins. The city has raised 10,000 people who are engaged in mining.

During this time, the Qingying faction has been gathering people. They are connected with the slave traders in the northwestern side of the left. The slave traders in the practice world often plundered the cities in the mortal kingdom and burned the cities with tens of thousands of people.

The populat ...

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