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The last time he had met with his Majesty, Qi Mingxuan, he was clad in a black suit of armor and exuded an awe-inspiring aura. He seemed to be in high spirits.

"I remember you. You are someone close to the Emperor."

Anson hung his head, disheartened to the extreme.

"I understand. His Majesty told you to kill me and silence me, right?" Yeah, it's because I'm a toad that wants to eat swan meat