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... and many generals in the pass frowned. Bian Zhenyun immediately consulted Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor who said while shaking his head, “There’s no need to help them. With that cripple around, no one will be able to kill Cult Master Qin.”


“Cripple?” Everyone looked at Cripple only to see this old man having all four limbs and walking quickly. How was he crippled?


“His heart is crippled.” Eternal Peace Imperial Preceptor’s face was slightly unpleasant. “His morality and c ...

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