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Chapter 247: Assassination of the Crown Prince
one in the entire Taihe Palace dared not breathe.Even Zhang Biwu, the instigator himself, widened his eyes, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp and every hair on his body trembling.No one knows...d.The black hole of the muzzle burst forth with a burst of orange-red flames.The five or six death row guards in front of Duan Jinjiang were running rapidly, one after another, falling to the ground l...