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... ained silent.
He picked up the wine glass and took a sip, his gray-black eyes deeply staring at Chen Lun.
After a while.
"Who do you want to kill?"
The King of Slaughter asked once more.
Chen Lun looked calm, slowly uttering a name from his mouth:
"Sun King, Andre Tresor."
Conrad seemed unsurprised, he pondered for a moment.
"Are you pitying the common people of the Empire?"
The King of Slaughter raised his eyelids, drank hi ...
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