ture.A massacre is nearing its end.Bloodstained Xiao Chen walked before a group of elderly, weak women and children.In his hand, he held some jade bottles.Every jade vase was filled with the blood of...es of what had transpired flashed through his mind."Thank you, Divine Son, for your rescue. It seems I have failed." The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's face was filled with shame."It's alright, you don...
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