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Chapter 1487: Midnight
eyes. He gave off an aura of a drawn sword, full of power and majesty. The middle-aged man strode toward them surrounded by a crowd of people.This middle-aged man came before Li Chen, respectfully rai...s. He won't let me go, but I'm not made of clay either. Political struggles are political struggles, and murder is murder. They are completely different things. I don't trust you anymore. If you want...