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... was high and mighty, as if he himself were an old, rust-ridden sword, yet he had his own convictions and the pride of an emperor.
No sooner had the sound faded than Zhang Lanyi, cradled in Lai Fu’s arms, violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and then fainted away.
Yan Wanqing’s complexion turned ashen.
She stood opposite the Emperor with her army, and in the end, they both suffered a mutually damaging defeat.
Yan Lingzhen pushed her way out from the crowd ...
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