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... hadow Guard approached Murong Ce with trepidation and knelt before him, greeting, "Greetings, Your Majesty."
Although the bloodstained floor and the blood-splattered curtains in the grand hall had been cleaned, the sweet, metallic scent of blood still lingered in the air.
It was chilling.
Murong Ce looked coldly at the kneeling Shadow Guard.
"Do they think by killing the message-bearing Shadow Guard, they can block all the news? Issue an order to the Shadow Guards ...
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