revenge
Author: Mark Lee
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**Xiang Zhe's Attack on the Beiyuan Sect: An Unavoidable Revenge**

On a quiet night in Guangming Valley, Xiang Zhe stood at the edge of a cliff, gazing intently toward the Beiyuan Sect's headquarters. His sharp eyes glowed with restrained fury. As one of the main disciples of the Yuntian Martial Arts School, he never forgot that dark night when the Beiyuan Sect attacked their martial arts warehouse. The assault claimed the lives of many fellow disciples and shattered the honor of his school.

“The time has come,” Xiang Zhe murmured to himself. “Today, I will avenge everything.”

He donned a black robe that blended seamlessly into the night. With determined steps, he moved toward the Beiyuan stronghold, relying on his martial arts skills to sneak in undetected. In his hand, a sword gleamed in the darkness, a sword inherited from his master who had perished in the attack.

Upon reaching the entrance of the stronghold, Xiang Zhe confronted two guards. Without hesitation, he leaped into the
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