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Chapter 845: Infiltration

    

creaming “Ahhh!” as she waved her walking stick around wildly, hitting the floor relentlessly until the tiles were almost smoking.Just as this bout of wind finally died down and I was about to unleash...nowHe felt something was off. He remembered what Lou Qinghan had just said: the emperor wasn't sick.If the ruler is not ill, what has become of him now“Second Brother,” Lou Qinghan’s voice rang out ag...