Chapter 1900 is thrown well

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"Ha ha! It's up to you!"

Hearing Mugao's words, a layer of ferocity appeared on the surface of the Nine Woods of the Southern Palace, sweeping through the people in the hall with a dark eye: "Today, none of you want to leave here alive!"

During the conversation,...

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