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Taking the great sword into his hands, he stared at it in silence,

"What a lame word." He Ming muttered under his breath before he unsheathed the sword and watch it glow in the dark.

He Ming shrugged after examining the sword before letting it rest on the coffee table and went back to his fluffy white bed,

"In this peaceful night, I pray that nothing and nobody will ruin my short-lived happiness," He Ming 'prayed' with sincerity, however, after a minute of tranquility, there was a knock on the door.

"This is such good karma, I want to kill it!" He Ming was very sarcastic as he frowns while walking towards the door when he opened the door, a figure surprised me that almost made him jump in surprise, for the second time- It was the Duke!

"He Ming, I want to consult you with something," He said in a serious tone that He Ming bit his tongue to rid of his stored sarcastic remarks for the Duke who was ruining his peaceful time.