Those who wanted him dead had failed to finish him off in the imperial court, so they resorted to underhanded blows and vicious traps in the military camp, driving him relentlessly toward his doom.
Yet Qin Hu was by no means a man to sit passively and wait for death. 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 wait; not only would he stay alive, but he would also fight his way back to the capital to settle accounts with every last one of them.
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