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Chapter 1842: Explosion
's aura was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss. Every word he spoke was rooted in reason, and no one could refute him.Zhao Qinglan's pretty face turned as white as a sheet with anger.Looking...ial skin twitched, and even the hand holding the knife trembled slightly.It's not fear, but anger.Yelü Guzanqi stared intently at Li Chen, his eyes locked on the young man who had inflicted upon him a...