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... on knowledge that Chiron did not have cultivation. Therefore..

his eyes once again appreciated that blade that had been hidden on Chiron's back. As far as he was concerned, the reason for Chiron's success in the fighting match was because of the sword.

He did not know how Ganja made the sword. But then again, as Chief of such a strong and capable clan, he had access to certain information that others did not.

There was once upon a time when the weapons that dwarves made w ...

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