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Chapter 956: Prince's Massacre
the corner of his mouth and muttered, “My time is running out…”Thinking about this, Zhao Xuanji turned around and sat down at his desk, pulling out a sheet of paper.He frowned, staring at the blank s...ng gaze and said, "What medicine has he given you To have such blind trust in him""It's not medicine."Zhou Ping an panted a few breaths, gathering some strength before he said: "You'll know just by se...