Chapter XXXVII

"How dangerous you were in Beijing back then, have you forgotten? I'm not going. I don't want you to go. Yang Yan was dressed in black, with a little beard, his eyes were bright, and his temples were dyed with frost.

"It's a different story now. King Han is dead, and the prince of King Han is not thirsty for killing. Besides, a dozen...

"The Valley Master Doesn't Follow the Routine" Chapter 37 The dispute is in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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