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Chapter 1817: Human Purgatory
rageous. He roared, raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed into the prisoner cart like a madman, regardless of his own life.The prison car was already cramped, with no room to maneuver. Caozhi...ut a hand in a gesture of support, and said in a cool voice.When all the civil and military officials had stood up, Zhao Qinglan looked around once more before continuing, "Now that His Majesty is sti...