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Chapter 757: Message

    

He stared at Zhao Xuanji's neck, as if considering how to thrust his sword in."The mutiny at Nanda Camp, although the soldiers' grievances are understandable, clearly shows that some mid-level and hi...ed into the war horse's head with a single blow. The war horse let out a scream, blood spurting from its wound, a burst of crimson light, before collapsing with a thud.And Xiao Sheng, riding on horseb...