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Chapter 1790: Killing King Ning

    

f snow covers everything, shrouding the entire world in a pristine silver blanket. On the official road, travelers, tourists, and merchants queue up to enter the city, but each person's face is etched..., followed immediately by a thick stream of blood spurting from his lips.With a thud, Li Junze finally breathed his last.Even in death, his eyes remained wide open, fixed on the sky, refusing to close...