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... ince was tensed as he retrieved a talisman from his spatial ring.

The talisman burnt to a crisp immediately, and a voice came from within.

"This is a urgent message to everyone! The Capital is under siege! Come to defend the throne as the more qualified of the two will take the throne immediately!" The voice said.

Liu Feng looked at the crown prince, who looked back.

"So it turns out that the throne was never destined for me. But we cannot allow the throne to fall ...

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