"How could so many evil cults suddenly pop up?!"

"What the hell are the soldiers defending the city doing! Do you want to die! ”

Castle Lord's Mansion.

A graceful and luxurious man in a brocade robe slapped the table hard, his brows furrowed, and he shouted angrily.

The momentum and majesty of his body exploded, so frightened that the servants waiting around him trembled, almost spilled the wine in his hand, and quickly stabilized his body when his face turned pale.

If you really make a mistake

"Simulating Mythology from the Martial Arts Exercises" Chapter 257 Ordinary people's lives are more important than me? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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