The staircase creaked, and the light of a candle cast several long shadows on the side of the staircase. In the darkness, Li Congjia's miserable white face emerged, and more than a dozen strong figures appeared at the same time. With their blades, they surrounded them from all sides, sealing off all of Zhang Wenbiao's routes of advance or escape.

"Your Majesty!" Zhang Wenbiao slowly got up and shouted coldly.

Li Congjia's pale lips trembled,

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