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Chapter 1824: Uprising in the Territory

    

allowing his nails to scratch his own arms. His eyes were as cold and emotionless as ice.Inside the bedroom, all sound of conversation had ceased. Only the crackling of the candle flame and the muffle...nce had shielded him from countless hidden arrows and overt attacks.How deep the waters of the capital city are, Zheng Baorong only now truly understands after having dipped his toe in to test the dep...