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... man who was dressed in a black robe stood in the center. He looked like he had bad intentions.
The black-robed Envoy was holding on to an eight-year-old girl. She had a dull expression on her face. It was as if she was under a spell.
A group of villagers were kneeling and begging for mercy in front of the soldiers. One of the villagers in ragged clothing was desperately bowing and begging for mercy. She appeared to be the girl’s mother.
Yun Jiuge was not surprised ...
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