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Chapter 1468: Just Killing, a Trifle Matter

    

ll, it is a bitter and cold land in the northwest. The common people are barely able to fill their stomachs. I am ashamed to have been granted such a territory. In my daily life, I have always been fr... The prince of Qin may sound good, but then we would be at his mercy, like fish on a chopping board. Who knows what fate awaits our tribe”Zhao Tailai let out a light sigh. The grotesque scar on his fa...