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... clothing strode in.
"Your lucky day has arrived." The young man in luxurious clothing looked down at Jiang Ye condescendingly, "A month from now, the Sect will send you to the frontline battlefield, make sure you perform well."
"Frontline battlefield?" Jiang Ye was momentarily stunned.
Then an incredulous expression appeared on his face.
Being a Horse Feeder Slave, the lowest existence in the Sect, he had no combat power to speak of.
Being sent to the fro ...
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