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... ty with a hundred thousand troops, King Wu lay on a rattan chair, his gaze deep, staring at the bright moon outside the window, lost in thought.
A man clad in black robes walked straight into King Wu's room.
He didn't knock nor made any sound, yet he walked right in, and King Wu, who always cared for appearances and authority, surprisingly didn't object.
The black-robed man had a beard and appeared to be in his forties or fifties, but his cultivation was far above the Lon ...
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