Clip-clop, clip-clop!
As Ye Shuangluo rode into the center of Dragon City, the eyes of a thousand soldiers clad in white armor turned towards him.
A young man sat on a throne of bones, his index finger pressed against his temple, supporting his face with one hand, eyes closed.
"Imposter, you've finally arrived."
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