
Xie Zheng stared at the words carved beh the black feather. The Princess Lives. For several breaths, nobody moved, all the soldiers around him exged uneasy glances. "General," one of them finally said, "could this be a trap?" Xie Zheng reached out and ran his fingers over the carving,the wood was fresh. Whoever had left it had not e long ago...
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