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He severely wounded me in a sneak attack inside the mausoleum, forcing me to remain anonymous all these years. Over the years, the old slave acted in my name and tried all kinds of tricks. Humph, if this child says that this slave has no agenda for him, I won’t believe it! No matter what he is planning, it is better to kill this child than to let me sit and wait for death....