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... r blades gleaming like snow. These people were like ghosts, having been hidden all along, but Dong Huiying had vaguely sensed their presence. Among them was a familiar face, the old man who had been playing chess with himself under a tree.
This old man was vigorous despite his age, moving with brisk and decisive steps. Judging by his aura, whether in youth or old age, he must have been a formidable person.
Dong Huiying slowly reached into her garment.
If it truly came to ...
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