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... mountains of the Southern Border.
In a highly secretive cave’s depths, Xu Jian’s ears suddenly twitched, and he opened his eyes.
A trace of surprise flashed across those profound eyes.
By his side, Duanmu Cheng sat cross-legged with an ashen complexion. A month had passed, and the once Duanmu Fourth Master had become a prisoner at his mercy, his beard unkempt and his face haggard.
"Did you just hear a noise?" Xu Jian asked.
Duanmu Cheng snorted, "These hun ...
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