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The nine opponents bowed in unison. The best part about fighting the Gentle Deathgod was that you would be treated with dignity—and if you lost, at least you’d die painlessly, with some semblance of honor.
Li Chang’an didn’t make the first move. He simply stood in place, calmly smiling as he watched his nine opponents prepare.
None of them dared hold back. Six of them quickly drew their weapons—specially made crossbows capable of rapid fire, each tipped with clear ...
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