n frozen on Jiang Zhou's face, and the blade that was only an inch away from his brow. He let out a third earth-shattering scream, his legs trembled, and a stream of yellow liquid flowed out, soaking... the most enjoyment out of it.Song Yingxing's face turned bitter, but seeing the unquestionable expression on the prince's face, he had no choice but to carefully hand the thing in his hand to Li Chen...
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