“That old bastard Dugu Ao argued with me about the Dao on Heavenly Sword Cliff three hundred years ago. We nearly came to blows over a single piece of star iron.” Li Baichuan drained a large mouthful of blood brew and wiped his red beard. “With that foul temper of his, once he has made…
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