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Chapter 24: Punishment and the Fangs of Loyalty
Author: kakco
last update2026-07-21 18:28:46

The enforcer with the scar across his cheek prepared to pull the trigger of his short machine gun. The tip of the weapon's barrel, which channeled bright blue Qi, was barely two hand-spans from Sopian's chest. Behind the muscular young man, Rahayu stood deathly pale, gripping the back of Sopian's shirt with trembling hands.

In another corner of the cramped tent, the enforcer's two subordinates also cocked their rifles. The muzzles of the makeshift weapons were pointed str

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