On the morning of the ninth day of the sixth lunar month, all the people of the Demon Realm were immersed in joy, and no one expected that a war to subvert the Demon Realm would break out.

A man dressed in black buried his figure with a long cloak, and slowly moved to the door of the Demon Palace, where the guards thought he had come to celebrate, and before he could open his mouth, he was wiped by a sharp dagger on his neck.

This bright red splashed on the cloaked man's face, like one

"Lord Wang, He's a Love Brain" Chapter 242 The ninth day of the sixth month is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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