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Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax

    

l death, the outcome is the same. So why not die gloriouslyThe atmosphere suddenly became tense.Even the most obtuse could sense the imminent danger lurking in their eyes.Some people muttered that Li..., and he changed the words at his lips to "I dare not.""Don't even think about it, get out!"Wan Jiaojiao rebuked with a shout, raised the reins to turn her horse's head, and coldly looked at Wang Fuyo...