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Chapter 1757: Unworthy of His Identity

    

and slowly raised their head."You are the prince of Qin."In the prisoner's wagon, Cao Zhi asked in a hoarse voice.His Chinese is not standard, but it is barely understandable."It is I." Li Chen said...esulting in a downpour of unimaginable scale. As if the Milky Way had been spilled across the heavens, an endless deluge crashed upon the earth.Amidst a deafening roar, buildings were reduced to rubbl...