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“The number of corpses installed in the tomb is strictly controlled—not one more, not one less. Just enough to balance the saber spirits. But those graverobbers went in and caused havoc."
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“Is he looking our way? He shouldn’t be; we weren’t that loud. So what’s with that look in his eyes?”
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“Hanguang-jun, you know our Nie family is different from the other prominent cultivation clans. Since our founding father was a butcher, the other clans all wield spiritual swords while our clan wields sabers.”
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"And if this gets exposed in the future, please also help defend me and stand as witnesses. You have always been a man of your word. As long as you promise, I will believe you.”
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“I’m not going to be the head of the clan. Da-ge can have the position. I’m not doing it!”
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From another boat, Nie Huaisang laughed out loud.
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Nie Huaisang nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah! San-ge is right!”
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Perhaps Nie Huaisang had really been a “head-shaker” before Nie Mingjue’s passing. After Nie Mingjue’s death, however, he went from knowing nothing to knowing everything—including the fact that Nie Mingjue’s corpse had been swapped and the true colors of the san-ge he had once trusted.
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"When they never returned from Xinglu Ridge and there were no bones to be found, word began to spread that they were devoured by monsters on the ridge."
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"Oh yeah, that makes sense!" Nie Huaisang exclaimed aloud as understanding dawned on him.
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Nie Huaisang trembled, gripping his folding fan, aggrieved tears threatening to stream from his eyes. And yet Hanguang-jun was just standing there, without any sign or gesture, so Nie Huaisang didn’t dare say anything.
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Nie Huaisang, however, had his interest piqued. “San-ge, what song is that? Can I listen? Let me tell you, that out-of-print book you found for me last time…”
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Nie Huaisang reached out a hand and waved it in front of him.
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Tears streamed uncontrollably down his face.
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“What’s something we’ve all done… Before we headed up the Burial Mounds, did we all drink water? Gosh, I can’t remember. I don’t know.”
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If he hadn’t been a clan leader and could spend his life playing around and painting fans like he had back at the Cloud Recesses, he would definitely have been much more at ease than he was now.