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Chapter 1866: Bloody Means

    

mes outside, one could dimly see that the black shadows on the bed were actually two corpses."We are late!"The centurion held a torch, looking down at the corpse on the bed. His usually placid face ha...ngqing nodded, but his mind was elsewhere.Why the myriad races of heaven and earth would hate the human race was something he had always been puzzled by.I thought that as the emperor of the Heavenly T...