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... litary camp.
King Dingyuan was dressed in military attire, holding a withered yellow book in his hands, and poring over it intently.
Near him, two Supervisors stood quietly, their breaths like icicles, not daring to make any movement for fear of disturbing the Divine Grade Soldier Commander.
The leader of the Blood Hand, with a sliver of his eyes squinted, compared to the two Supervisors, had a rather carefree stance.
After about the time of a hundred breaths, Kin ...
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