Retribution?
Han Zhi raised an eyebrow, looked over, and asked, "Retribution? What kind of retribution? Why would it be retribution for the Court of Judicial Review?"
Abbess Jìnghuì's fingernails nearly dug into the cracks of the green bricks, her cloudy eyes fixed dead on the Court of Judicial Review token at Han Zhi's waist. The white hair at her temples whipped wildly in the morning wind as she let out a low, hoarse roar like a wild beast:
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