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Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning

    

ed the air.The crimson flames illuminated the entire canyon as if it were daytime. On the precipice, Su Pingbei and the others were so excited their faces flushed red.But by now, both Liao armies that...en someone came up behind them carrying two trays.On a tray, covered with red silk, anyone with eyes could see the shape—they were piles of gold ingots stacked on top of each other.I'm not sure if it'...