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Hope for survival was gone, a desperate leap.
Squatting in the woods, Zhang Suohao, who had ripped off the last piece of cloth hiding his body, had veins bulging all over his body. He crawled in the undergrowth like an engorged wild dog, warily surveying his surroundings.
By now, he had lost all trust in anyone. He was utterly disillusioned with this filthy world, filled with betrayal and deception.
Why would a mere Imperial Guards Squad Leader dare to betray me?
Zhang Suohao felt wronged at this moment; he didn't understand. Wasn't he the dear brother of Empress Da Ming? Why was it that this night, every encounter led to a beating? He was starting to doubt whether all of this was an illusion, wondering if he had died at Qianhu's hands and this was all a deathbed vision.
But...
Clenching his fists, feeling the growing strength within his body, a confused expression appeared in Zhang Suohao's eyes.
Why... have I become stronger?
Yes, Zhang Suohao had become stronger.
