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“The number of corpses installed in the tomb is strictly controlled—not one more, not one less. Just enough to balance the saber spirits. But those graverobbers went in and caused havoc."
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“Why am I so unlucky? Getting randomly captured by Su Minshan on the road… He started out just trying make a break for it moments ago, too, but then turned around and stabbed me. If I was in his way, he could’ve just pushed me aside… Why use a weapon?”
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Or maybe there was more to his plan, and he wanted to keep concealing his true colors so he could hatch more schemes, achieve greater goals.
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Nie Huaisang stood rooted to the ground, his whole body shaking as he looked at Nie Mingjue with eyes that were gradually growing bloodshot.
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Although Nie Huaisang greatly admired his older brother, he also feared Nie Mingjue bringing up the subject of schooling the most.
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"Wei-xiong..." Nie Huaisang was utterly shocked. "You're so arrogant."
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"Since they hate Jin Guangyao so much, they'd probably be extraordinarily ruthless with something he valued as dearly as his life, right?"
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Nie Huaisang panicked and lunged over. “Da-ge! You can’t burn them!”
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Perhaps the blank, helpless expression on Nie Huaisang’s face was a mask. He could be reluctant to admit that he treated others as his pawns, placed no value on their lives.
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“…I don’t know, I really don’t know!”
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Nie Huaisang and Nie Mingjue were half brothers, born of different mothers but sharing the same father. The smell of Nie Huaisang’s blood wouldn’t rouse Nie Mingjue’s murderous intent, but it would rouse his curiosity.
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Nie Huaisang slowly gathered up his hair, which had been drenched by the rainstorm.
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"It was a saber tomb our sixth clan leader constructed, and it was built in a very common style of graves at the time, with the generations after simply following suit. But over fifty years ago, this grave was invaded by a band of graverobbers.”
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“What’s something we’ve all done… Before we headed up the Burial Mounds, did we all drink water? Gosh, I can’t remember. I don’t know.”
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He smiled apologetically. “Hanguang-jun…and this gentleman…”