Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off at court, so they resorted to dark tricks and sucker punches in the military camp, driving him relentlessly toward the grave.
Yet Qin Hu was by no means a man to sit back and await his doom. This was a blatant frame-up, and he was not going to let it rest.
Life was, after all, an endless struggle for survival. Just you wait: not only would he survive, but he would hack his way back to the capital and settle accounts with every last one of you.
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