The golden books of good fortune continue to accumulate.

Dan Wudao's eyelids twitched back and forth, looking at the scene in disbelief, the fear in his heart became stronger, even Marquis Wu Li didn't take it seriously, the guards in the mansion killed as soon as they said they wanted to, and kicked him away roughly. He broke through the gate and compared himself to Wu Lihou, he was not even a small fish. If he offended him, wouldn't he even know how he died?

Think here.

I dare not take a single step, for fear of the next second,

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