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Chapter 1725: Wu Yong's Struggle
on the midday gate and a horn sounded.A low and resonant horn sounded, echoing across half the city. The ancient capital, steeped in a thousand years of imperial energy, seemed to awaken from its slu...轉碼失敗!請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀!n the candy in Wan Jiaojiao's hand. He said, "I will help my grandpa plant it! My grandpa said that this year our family is going to grow sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes have a high yield and are delic...