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... Assault into the Mountains
Under the silvery glow of the moon.
Liang Hui sat cross-legged at the front of the carriage, holding the reins and driving the horses.
The woman in green held one rein in one hand while wiping the bloodstains on her body with a piece of silk she had produced from nowhere.
Between the two of them was only silence, with the constant creaking of the carriage wheels rolling on the road.
“Divine Soldiers Valley, is it the Divine Sold ...
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