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Chapter 897: Old Monk, You Broke Your Vow of Anger
ingly and hurled everything they could find at me.Arrows, swords, spears, even stones, and I don't know which bastard threw a helmet at me.Yuan Shidao felt deeply humiliated.He roared, his energy expl...knew the current situation was on the verge of collapse for the cabinet, and if he didn't speak up soon, it would be too late."Well, Prime Minister, are you interested in asking this palace about the...