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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
posture and asked with cupped hands.Chen Tong's expression was placid, neither fawning nor deliberately condescending. He calmly said, "Your Highness asked you to come in.""Good."Du Jianjiang's voice...mercury spilling across the ground. With a roar that was almost wild with fury, Jian Xin's rage surged forth like a sandstorm from the northwest."Old bald donkey!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"Jian Xin d...