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Firework sensed someone holding onto her and instinctively launched an attack, but she quickly stopped when she realized the other party was Zu An.
She breathed a sigh of relief, only to be assaulted by fiery pain right after. It felt as if her meridians had all been ripped apart.
The Mongol soldier who ambushed her didn’t give chase. He cautiously retreated and eyed them from afar.
Zu An finally saw the other party’s appearance. The latter had a tall nose and distant eyes, an appearance that resembled Hu Feng[1]. He was clearly not from the Central Plains.
“You live up to your title as Persia’s Assassin King, Old Man Shanzhong. I’m impressed,” Prince Zhenjin complimented the man.
The other experts grunted in indignation, but they were awed by Old Man Shanzhong as well. They had all seen what Firework was capable of; the latter had even...
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