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Chapter 112: The Musician
ajesty, I can only leave ten meters. No more."Yang Bun stared at them. Of all these people, Fang Zhuang had drunk the most deer blood."This king will sleep in the tree tonight." Yang Shu threw the roa...arry the Divine Tree back!"Long live your Highness!""Long live Your Highness! Your Highness is forever the God!"The white rabbit's tail twitched contentedly.This year's judge is pretty good, um, very...