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Chapter 1472: Enchantment
s tiring position for so long, I'm exhausted.As for whether or not there was fear and anxiety, perhaps only Zhou Pingan himself knows best.A waist badge, without any warning, was thrown onto the snow...almost splitting open as he roared at the man in black, "You White Lotus Sect are truly courting death! This prince is a royal highness, the eighth son of the Emperor! You dare to assassinate me!"That...