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"Indeed, it is a suitable place for an ambush...."
Duke of Qin looked around at the surrounding fog and nodded to himself. This spot, near the Southwest Mountains, inherently possessed miasma and fog, which blended with the fog coming in from the sea. Many times, without paying attention, you wouldn't even be sure if you were within that ancient place or outside!
The Imperial Court had chosen this spot for concealment. The location was very secure. Even if he wanted to target it, it would be difficult to find their military deployment. The thinking behind the route was quite clever; it could not have been conceived by the blockheaded elders of the Hong Family and the Weichi Clan.
Who was leading the troops?
As he pondered, a vague figure appeared within the fog, almost a hundred meters away. Although the thick fog enveloped the area, Luming, relying on his faint bloodline sense, could indeed feel... there... was the Crown Prince.
