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Chapter 175

Chapter 175

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Several days ago, as the setting sun painted half the sky in shades of blood, a battle-stained Pei Yan finally stood before the Great Khan of the Quanrong. She gripped a scimitar in her hand. Behind her trailed two carriages. A tall, robust man jumped down from the lead carriage, which was drawn by three horses. The moment his feet touched the ground, he drew the heavy saber at his waist. In the ambush on the north bank of the Hun River, the Quanrong raiding party—led by Suhe—had been completely wiped out. Aside from Pei Yan and An Qiao, only three other Dasheng guards had survived.

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