"Snow Emperor!"

"Snow Emperor!"

Every emperor has his own title, and the Elder of Zhenwu Mountain personally bestows the title to a young boy who is less than twenty, which has never been done in the history of Lingchuan Capital.

Enough to deserve it, no one has ever done it before!

Chapter 182 Tears flow in the bazaar, and the sword is dyed blood red is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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