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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
gasped for breath, struggling to calm herself. Gritting her teeth, she said, “No matter how cunning you are, like a fox, there will always be times when you make mistakes. You calculated everyone's r... The palace gate of Xizheng Hall was flung open, and dozens of guards who were protecting outside Xizheng Hall rushed in, armed with weapons. Over half of them carried firearms, their muzzles pointed...