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... he no longer pays attention to everything under the altar, and all his attention is locked on Ling: If it wasn't for what he saw with his own eyes, the widow really couldn't believe that there was such a person in this world, There are so many masters under his command that even the generals of the empire can be replaced at will! !

To his sigh, Ling Xiao just responded with a smile: There are many things you don't know.

Yeah? -

Ying Zheng's gloomy face turned calm little by ...

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