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Chapter 4: First Purge, Second Chance
The training hall was empty when So Cheong arrived, which was exactly how they preferred it. The other retainers trained in the eastern yard, sweating out their frustrations on wooden dummies painted with faded sect insignia. So Cheong had no such luxury. A Blank did not get to practice in the open, where other eyes might notice a form that left no shadow in memory.
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