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... vern Turns Into a Battlefield

The tavern grew silent. The scent of alcohol and sweat was replaced by the sharp tang of killing intent.

Leon Xian smirked, his golden eyes locking onto the masked man on the second floor. The assassins surrounding him gripped their blades, their muscles tensed, waiting for the signal to strike.

Qin Yue, standing beside Leon, slowly reached for the hilt of her sword.

"You know," Leon said casually, cracking his knuckles, "I came here ...

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