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Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

    

n to the extreme; she seemed more like a celestial being than a mortal.More like a celestial being who has fallen to earth.She was just such a banished immortal, holding a clear and sharp long sword,...ering a word. When he finally managed to speak, it was only a choked sob.Zhang Guan, the foreman in charge of driving, grunted in response and then glanced at Hou Yushu with a sneer. With a shake of b...