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Chapter 2697 - : Sorry, Your Majesty, I Won’t Help You
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... rious island by the Celestial Thearch and relocated to an alternate dimension on the verge of collapse.
It was akin to roasting the White Dragon over an open fire, waiting for that guy to show up, play the hero, and save the dragon, thereby buying time for the Celestial Thearch to happily pass the throne to the Golden Trigram.
Inside the dragon tomb, the White Dragon remained in a daze. She pondered, if he were to appear, would she prefer him to come to her rescue? Or did she hop ...
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