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Triad Wars: Blood And Betrayal

Auteur: KAIZEN
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What is Triad Wars: Blood And Betrayal

Lisez le roman Triad Wars: Blood And Betrayal écrit par l'auteur KAIZEN publié sur WebNovel. [Rewriting on its way][Synopsis]Jin Kai (Connor) wakes up, not knowing who he is, where he is. Unfamiliar place with weird symbols and people in his eyes, but still recognising them. Unfamiliar langua...

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[Rewriting on its way] [Synopsis] Jin Kai (Connor) wakes up, not knowing who he is, where he is. Unfamiliar place with weird symbols and people in his eyes, but still recognising them. Unfamiliar language spoken out of the people's mouth, but still understanding what they said. "Where am I? Is this Afterlife?" "No, Son. Welcome to Sun On Yee." This is my first fanfiction, mistakes will be made. The reader's support will be appreciated. Hoping to learn new ways to describe and bring out the characters alive. A/N; This is the World of Sleeping Dogs™, I do not own anything except the Main Character (MC) in this fanfiction.

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