There was a strange scene in the green building, the guards in the hall were fighting fiercely with the assassins, and the second floor was singing and dancing.

Although there is only one layer of difference, it is as if they are two worlds.

The smell of killing and blood that permeated the Qinglou gradually dissipated under the beautiful sound and dance.

The men and women who were trembling and panicking were no longer afraid at this time.

On the contrary, there is ......

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