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... country?


There was no doubt about it.


Yan Luoying stood on the city wall. Under the city wall, both sides were locked in a vicious battle.


Compared to when she left Zhou Country, the killing intent on her body was even stronger.


The continuous battles and continuous attacks allowed her to grow continuously. The number of troops under her command increased and also strengthened her cultivation.


Especially after the soldiers won consecutively and a ...

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