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Chapter 1762 You Are a Rat's Droppings

    

abbed the maid's neck and shook her wildly, roaring: "Spare my life You mocked this king and you want me to spare your life!""Don't think I don't know, you, and them, everyone of you, are all laughing...someone as powerful as the Arhat monk, a mythical terrestrial immortal, would fall if they encountered a well-organized army and didn't escape in time.But in small-scale conflicts, personal force can...