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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

oles, nearly ten meters long and three meters high.Nearly every wooden pole had a body hanging from it.In the middle was the body of former Capital City Magistrate Jiang Zhou, and on the other ninetee...ed to return alive.Faced with Wu Qingcang's words, Su Pingbei grinned and said, "Wu Shuai, please order."A single word can sometimes speak volumes.Wu Qingcang picked up a command arrow and said in a d...