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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

Camp were already on edge due to Liu Bin's death. Any movement from the Imperial Guard sent them into a frenzy, like startled birds ready to take flight.The weapons of the Jinyiwei clashed with those...ly felt a fragrant wind blowing towards him. A delicate, incredibly unique, and refreshing scent lingered at the tip of his nose. Then, there was a scream, accompanied by an arm holding a knife flying...