Chapter Seventy-One: The Restrained Night Ink Cold
Just as the long sword in the assassin's hand was raised high, Situ Xuan reflexively closed his eyes, and Xiao Qiong was led to the side by several other people, and there was no time to rush over.
"Flash the ......"
In Situ Xuan's cognition, this second was extraordinarily long, so long that she thought she had gone through a cycle of life.
But in the ......
"Your Majesty, the General is Happy" Chapter 71 The restrained night ink cold is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,
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