seven days left, only seven days left!"The people of the Nángung clan wept bitterly, their cries echoing through the heavens.Nan Gong Lie rallied his spirits and ran to Li Hanyang’s face, pleading, "...Chapter 1168

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Oh no! I'm starting to panic.

"You can't kill me! I am the master of Honghegu. If you dare to kill me, the over a thousand disciples of Honghegu will never let you go!"

I am the deputy master of Honghe Valley, and I will not let you get away with this!

Zhao Ping'an laughed angrily: "I dare to kill the grain master, so I'm afraid of a mob"

He didn't even finish speaking.

Zhao Ping'an interrupted, "Your son is dead, I killed him!"

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Suddenly, 's expression froze, anger gradually dawning in his eyes, growing stronger and more intense with every passing moment.

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He was just about to speak.

Suddenly, Zhao Ping'an exerted strength with his hands.

CLICK! hate threats.">>She is her own woman, no matter when or where, she should protect herself!He is being careless and irresponsible. He didn't take good care of it.He watched helplessly as the four peop...