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“It make sense! Now that I’m here, you won’t have to worry about being hunted down or having your throat slashed. It’ll be so embarrassing to have your body returned to Shang Kingdom from Daqing Kingdom.”

Shang Ningshen almost vomited blood when he saw Yan Nuo’s expression of understanding.

“You”

Shang Ningshen felt his anger lodge in his throat, and it was unclear if his face paled because he was injured or angry with Yan N ...

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