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... and elegant, her figure slender, her long skirt flowing. Supported by Li Xian, she walked slowly out of the inn.
The street was lively, with onlookers already gathered at the door. Li Xian and Wen Caishang exchanged a glance, both nodded slightly, and retreated lightly. They turned into an alley, wound through a few bends, and exited the city.
Not hearing anything unusual, Li Xian asked, "Is Zhang Hu dead?"
Wen Caishang said, "He shattered his heart meridian himself, he’s ...
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