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White No-Face dropped the hand gripping the sword, and the black jade-like tip prodded against Xie Lian’s throat— awakening certain memories within Xie Lian.
“Would you like me to help remind you of what it feels like to be pierced by a hundred swords?”
The light of the sabre flashed past, and Lang Ying’s corpse was instantly chopped into pieces, tens of pieces, hundreds of pieces…flesh and blood splattered.
Xie Lian— said cooly, “Who told you to do that?”
“There was no need to dirty Your Highness’ hands,” Wu Ming replied.
However, every time Xie Lian noticed there was something blocking the way ahead, that black-clad warrior would always step up first to break through the obstacle, clearing the path for him, so it was still an unimpeded journey.
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After a moment of silence, he unhesitatingly clutched Xie Lian’s extended hand, bowed his head deeply, and pressed his cold forehead against the back of Xie Lian’s hand.
A moment later, he said profoundly, “I swear to die following Your Highness.”