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... igures had surrounded the narrow passage—front, back, and above.
Chen Yuan, dressed as a wandering Daoist, crouched on the rooftop with a black-sheathed longsword in hand, staring down at the white-robed young man in the alley.
“Who are you, exactly?”
The monk who had smashed through the wall spun a string of prayer beads in his fingers and glanced at the black eagle circling above.
“Looks like some clueless rich kid. What now?”
The three had been hiding h ...
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