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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

sand years of history would be unable to defeat Su Jinpa.At this moment, the attic was deathly silent.Everyone was almost mesmerized by the line after line of flowing script on the table in front of L....I heard Zhou Ping'an's voice in my ear.He chuckled softly, now there was no trace of the previous fear and unease.That look was like looking at a rabbit that had fallen into a tiger's den, pitiful an...