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Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger
ound with a final blow to their vital areas, regardless of whether they were alive or dead. There would be no survivors.Three treasures rode their horses to the middle of a funeral procession, where c...e clenched her fists, feeling for the first time in public what it meant to be humiliated.As a sovereign empress, she couldn't even command a few guards of the imperial palace, while they all listened...