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Chapter 817: Selling Intelligence
ouldn't find the words to speak.Finally, he angrily threw the bloodstained, sharpened sword on the ground. His voice choked with emotion as he said: “Four thousand brothers, four thousand living broth...derstand why the King of Ning wanted him to go back.Taking a deep breath, Li Songru said, "Your Highness, the situation is fraught with danger and constantly shifting. If I... ""Can't you do without...