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Chapter 792: Interlocking Rings
Wen Wang in plain clothes drew his bow and nocked an arrow. As he released his fingers, a sharp 'thwump' echoed through the air. The arrow shot out like a meteor, landing squarely in the center of th....More than eight hundred years have passed, and the splendor of Chang'an has long been buried in the river of history. The imperial court moved northwards, establishing itself in today's capital city....