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Chapter 820

The three were completely surrounded. One of the guards placed a hand on the hilt of the sword hanging on his waist, as if he was facing an enemy. “Since you dare fake an invitation, I will assume you have ulterior motives. You’ll be sent to the authorities later!” Feeling the murderous intent emanating from the guards, Stanley and the others could barely control their bowels. It looked as though these men were close to unsheathing their blades. Stanley, who was born with a silver spoon, had never faced a scenario like this. He immediately gave in. “It’s my fault, it’s my fault! We’ll leave immediately!” The guard could only laugh humorlessly. “Leave? This is the site of Prince York’s engagement ceremony! Obviously, the security here is of the highest level!” “You handed over a fake invitation and caused a huge ruckus. Now you’re trying to escape? I have to question your actual goal!” “Let me be frank. All of us here are soldiers from the Sword Camp. Lieutenant Colonel Ethan

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