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Lu Shang silently made his way into the clan through the back gate, shrouded by the darkness of the night. He had studied and memorised every hidden path, so his infiltration was effortless. Most of the clan members had retired to their rooms to rest.

He staggered as he walked down the long passage, struggling to maintain his balance while at the same time still trying to avoid any guards he came across.

Through the expression of his eyes, it could be seen that he was passing through pain as he struggled to steady his steps towards his room and was also exhausted.

His head was occupied with different thoughts that he didn't know when he arrived at the front of his room after some difficulty after what felt like an eternity.

He quietly pushed the door open and entered. With no time to waste, he undressed and entered the bathroom.