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Chapter 388: Prince Wenwang

    

own the blade, converging at the tip into a single drop of thick blood before falling to the ground.Meanwhile, Wang Tenghuan's head, full of resentment, rolled onto the ground.Perhaps it was a coincid...he also requested to spend time alone with me. This was really baffling.Li Chen looked at King Ning, and said with a smile that wasn't quite a smile: "Uncle Wang, there was just an assassination attem...