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I raised my hand and said, "He is a prince in the end. Although he participated in the chaos of the Yimeng, he should not be executed by us. Hold him up."

"Yes!"

Han Yuan took the gods away.

Lin Biao approached and lowered his voice. "Your Highness, the entrance is closed, we can't get out. What should we do now? These people in Beihai City are not willing to speak one by one, and it seems that only God knows after the trial. What happened to this ghost town, and the res ...

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