could kill someone at a wedding and get away with it, they all recognize Ye Yaoqing's power and speed up their approach.Ye Yaoqing was very kind and smiled and nodded at them, chatting casually.Zhao P...Chapter 1135
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As he spoke, he trod on air and walked towards Daxia!
My heart felt warm. At first, I thought that leaving Daxia this time would lead me to a home. Unexpectedly... coming back is the true home!
Then Zhao Ping'an walked over.
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With Ma Changlin at the helm, all the people of Daxia smiled. In recent confrontations, Daxia had consistently been on the losing end. Now, they were poised to meet their challengers head-on. Who could possibly stand against them
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Furdle clenched his fists, his entire body trembling with anger. This time, he wasn't just following the orders of the Ross family. He was also carrying the hopes of all the people from the High Kingdoms.
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If Zhao Ping'an could be captured, Gao Guoshi's morale would be greatly boosted, and the people's faith would be restored!
Who would have thought, now I'm so scared that I can't even utter a word!
I can only watch helplessly!
Zhao Ping'an is getting closer and closer to Daxia.
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Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the side, like an arrow cleaving through the air.
Danger!
Zhao Ping'an had a bad premonition in his heart, and his whole body's energy leaked out. He hurriedly retreated a hundred meters.
As he ducked.
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Boom!
He had just moved forward about a hundred meters when a huge fireball erupted, followed by a series of deafening explosions.f the ten million people in the Sakura Country, then stand there and take the beating!"As soon as the words left his lips!The whole city was stunned by the cherry blossoms.Now that the land is trample...