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... Yelu Yan’s displeasure grew, his brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "What is it?"

His voice carried a strange huskiness, tainted with thick traces of passion, yet it could not conceal his domineering majesty.

Hearing the voice, Bater’s heart trembled chaotically. Relying on the faint starlight, he looked helplessly at Jinwu, fearing that a great disaster might be imminent.

Yelu Yan was always fair in rewards and punishments, but the regal aura that surrounded hi ...

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