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Chapter 1747: Extending Life, Thirty Years

    

up grievances and fear finally had an outlet. His face was pale, his voice trembled, and he spoke in a choked sob: "They're dead, they're all dead! Only I came back!"Long Tiande is over half a century...Chapter 1747 Longevity, Thirty Yearsn, even as dawn approached. Instead of sleeping, he poured himself a pot of wine and drank it while worrying about the future.Footsteps came from behind, it was Meng Bingwen's wife walking over in her...