With two dead soldiers, Helian Jun pulled Qiao Tianhua aside to watch the play.

In less than a cup of tea, the secret guards of the East Palace poured out like a tide, enveloping the black whirlwind. Qiao Tianhua had an idea, lit a torch, and illuminated the surroundings as bright as day, even a little dazzling.

Qiao Tianhua heard the screams, and smiled proudly at He Lianjun.

Ghost tribe, choose the night ......

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