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101 - Perhaps We Can Learn Swordsmanship?
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Several hours ago…
Just as the sun was about to set and guests were still arriving for the banquet, ona manor within the Tenth peak where Ye Mo and the people from the Second Lineage were temporarily staying, two youths in white robes could be seen stepping out of the main courtyard and was headed towards the manor gate.
Of the two youths, one was a ten year old boy with a thin face, while the other was a younger boy with a tender and delicate frame, looking so small and fragile he could be mistaken for a six or seven year old girl.
The older boy looked worried and hesitant, as if he was ready to bolt back into the manor at the slightest sound, while the other one was excitement incarnate, looking like he was about
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