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... Zhan Ni slammed a meaty hand on the table.
"What’s stopping us? Speak."
Li Zicheng’s tone was calm but urgent.
"Xing Honglang’s situation isn’t normal. She’s supposed to be a salt smuggler, but she somehow has ships, cannons, and firearms. That’s not something you pick up from smuggling brine and fish guts. Someone’s backing her. I suspect she’s not a smuggler at all—she’s a plant, an imperial agent in disguise, laying a trap for us."
Bu Zhan Ni gave a derisive l ...
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