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The Mystic Gate Army became frantic. Yan Shiyin cleaved a flying arrow aimed at him and bellowed, “I have only one family member, my younger sister, and she is not near the royal city at this moment!”
“This person is spouting lies!”
Yan Shiyin’s voice spread, and it was then that the Mystic Gate Army calmed down and continued to launch attacks against Chen Qing or the outer perimeter’s Li Bingwei.
Chen Qing ...
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