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... dawn the next day, brilliant sunlight streamed into the Cold Palace.
Lu Mingyuan was still sound asleep with a soft, beautiful woman in each arm, their faint fragrance filling the air.
He had been thoroughly entangled last night, and it took him half the night to extricate himself.
A man, after all, must eventually return to his roots—go back to where he came from.
Lu Mingyuan woke early, washed up, and changed into simple martial arts attire. With a long saber a ...
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