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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
le this, do you think I'd hesitate to crush you"Saying this, Yelü Qiming stared at Zhao Xuanji, without looking back he accurately grabbed the ceramic teacup from the table that he had just drunk tea...no error.""No mistakes is good enough."Zhou Ping'an chuckled softly and continued, "But even in such circumstances, within just two years, the Prince not only alleviated the disaster but also quelled...