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... ead, muttered as he clutched his head with distress.

Ever since news of the two heirs' deaths spread, the Nuvemze Clan had been on high alert, and the number of people within the clan's territory doubled overnight as it received reinforcement from others in the faction.

Naasir understood his older brother well and knew he wouldn't do something stupid like killing the Ravesk Clan's heir with his unique martial skill. But even if his older brother was innocent, he also understood t ...

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