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... n atop his head, he wore a red cotton brocade robe from Xichuan adorned with myriad flowers, his body draped in a chainmail armored with beast-faced helmet emblems, his waist girded with a finely wrought lion’s mane belt.
A bow and quiver on his back, halberd in hand, the steed he rode was none other than the whinnying Red Hare!
At the sight of this person,
Even Xie Tianke, known as the finest warrior under the heavens in his time, with eyes sharp as an eagle’s, couldn’t ...
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