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... otates, as if announcing the gloom here.
"Hahaha…"
"The destiny is lonely! The destiny is lonely!"
"Old miscellaneous hair, you can go at ease!"
Under the rain of blood, a man in a yellow robe holding a dagger with golden blood stains in his hand was laughing wildly.
In front of him is the throne representing the pinnacle of power in the entire dynasty. On the throne sits a middle-aged man who has lost his vitality with his head up.
That is ...
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