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... llious thought. The mouth kept saying 'killed. Let me, 'compared to this being **** to swim, he would rather die.

However, Chu Han always believes that this is the chores of the Tian Yunguo. It is also up to the king to do it. He has too much blood on his hands and it is not good to kill too many people.

So in the days that followed, Chu Han stayed in the king city of Tianyunguo. He had nothing to look at the generals and national teachers who were being held in chains. At night, t ...

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