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A flash of lightning briefly illuminated the battlefield. In that moment, the bold silhouettes of the two men were forever etched into the minds of those watching.
The rain showed no signs of easing, only intensifying further with the bloody melee.
"Keep going," Ye Beizhi exhorted as he reached Xue Qiming's side. His right thumb resting on the hilt of his blade. The blade would occasionally flash out of its sheath for an instant, glimmering with reflected fire and lightning before disappearing into its sheath again.
Xue Qiming turned his head and smiled at Ye Beizhi, pointing to the army blocking their way. "How long is this going to take? Let's pick up the pace."
"Alright." Ye Beizhi's measured voice drifted back.
By the time Xue Qiming refocused, he could only see a blur...
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