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The assassin was the very same one who had been smashed on the head with a teapot by Su Zhiruan and pierced through the shoulder blade by Fu Huaichu’s sword. He silently disposed of the guard, and using the sound of the wind, he approached the carriage. From a position where others couldn’t see him, the corners of his mouth curled up into a sinister smile.
“How did you come back—assassin!” The guard who was supposed to be watching the carriage tho ...
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