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Chapter 811: A Century of Peace

    

was starting to sink, his two little hands reaching straight up, as if waiting for someone to rescue him. 。< >Unfortunately, no one came to his rescue. The scenery lake was surrounded by eerie silenc...rn Qi had now become a precarious and difficult one, like walking on thin ice. 。"Your Highness, there's no need to rush. We haven't reached the day of our return journey yet, there will always be a wa...