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Chapter 41: Everyone Fears Death
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... throat.
The sword drew a thin red line at his neck.
"You think I won’t cut you down right here?" His voice echoed through the open field, gripping the hilt tighter.
Fei Ming kept his chin level. His eyes stayed on Bai’s. "You won’t. At least not yet. You want answers first. And you want the credit of delivering me yourself."
Clenching his jaw, Bai’s sword remained in place for a while. Then he stepped back, lowering his blade.
"Search him," he ordered. "Ev ...
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