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Chapter 1187: King Channing's Tax
down at Li Yinhu lying in the snow, his eyes as sharp as knives, Li Chen said, "Because this palace can feel your killing intent towards this palace.""Ever since the day your brother died, this palace...ned their heads towards where the sound was coming from.In the courtyard, a tall man with long hair braided and clad in armor like an iron tower strode out.This man had a thick beard, and he was incre...