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Chapter 971

Chapter 971

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The frail Qin An lost his footing and was knocked flat by a sudden gust of wind. Seeing them emerge, the two guards on relief duty exchanged sneers, scooped up two handfuls of snow to extinguish the campfire the two were using for warmth, and then ducked back into their tent. Damn it, even the common soldiers have been bought off! They're trying to freeze me to death!

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