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... novice’s first foray into battle.
The novice in question covered her mouth with a sleeve, holding back her vomit and she stepped past the bodies and rushed forward.
The post house was still trapped in darkness.
Voices murmured unintelligibly in the distance and the thick tang of blood hung in the air.
She quickly sidled up to the wall, perking up her ears as she listened intently. A vague, deep voice called out: “Count them!”
Feng Zhiwei’s heart fell.
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