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Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger
cried out in pain, clutching his head and squatting down on the ground.The pain made him draw in a sharp breath, his aged face trembling with either agony or rage.I still wanted to say something, but...rs, it failed to lift their spirits.To be frank, you are all the most respected and capable figures in the commercial world of our great Qin Empire. The common folk may not know the name of the county...