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... tered pride yet to settle when Li Wuji stepped forth.
He moved with the casual arrogance of a victor, his boots crunching over fragments of stone and bone alike. Wei Dong’s crumpled body lay where it had fallen, a heap of unconscious shame beneath flickering torchlight.
Li Wuji crouched low—one knee to the dirt—and began rifling through the warden’s robes with unceremonious efficiency. Rings, seals, minor talismans... each tossed aside like cast dice.
"A man of modest wea ...
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