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... moment, the conclusion on the grand hall was already predestined.
Wen Chudao drew a Horizontal Blade from the waist of a guard beside him and threw it at Yang Quan’s feet.
Clearly, Wen Chudao hoped Yang Quan would end himself.
However, Yang Quan merely glanced coldly at the Horizontal Blade on the ground and sternly said to everyone in the grand hall, “I am the Emperor! Since I am the Emperor, how could I let blades and weapons touch my body?”
Even a defeated kin ...
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