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... ere are only a dozen or so guards. While they are enough to handle flowery fists and embroidered legs, the black-clad assassins they face now are ruthless killers who lick blood off the knife’s edge, and they outnumber them, with thirty to forty men.
The enemy is many, we are few.
The people in black strike viciously, forcing the guards protecting the Eighth Princess to retreat incessantly.
Swords have no eyes. Bai Xian carefully avoids the swords that might cause him har ...
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