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Chapter 1181: A Summer Insect's Words About Ice
conditions you mentioned are difficult to fulfill, facing enormous resistance, and would inevitably provoke a strong backlash from the East Palace.""This king promised you that I would do it, but you... death! This prince is a royal highness, the eighth son of the Emperor! You dare to assassinate me!"That man in black hesitated for a moment, seeming rather uncertain, then said with feigned bravado:...