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At dusk, the distant mountains were dyed crimson.
The crimson clouds dyed the sky and the mountains together, like blood overflowing from the sky.
Yan Feichi is running for his life.
He has been gifted since he was young. At a young age, he mastered the Jinghong Dao handed down in his family. Few of the general Jianghu masters can survive twenty moves under his hands.
But at this time, he was running for his life, like a panicked rabbit.
He was originally the only son of Yan Xing, the head of the Jiangnan Escort Bureau organisation. When going out, there is always a big commotion, using only the most carefully chosen clothing and food. The sword he carries is enough to buy an entire restaurant, and even the carriage he travels in is not a different one every day.
But at the moment, even if his father was still alive, he wouldn’t be able to recognize him if he stood in front of him. Even a beggar with unkempt hair, dirty face and ragged clothes wouldn’t look as dishevelled as him.
The horse under him was whining, and Yan Feichi whipped down more fiercely, not caring that this beloved horse, which he once regarded as a treasure, became blood-stained and bruised.
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