at this time, the dead men who fell on their knees waiting for the special envoy and their families did not know that the man in black robes was no longer the special envoy they thought he was.,A middle-aged man in the middle of the first row stood up slowly and said in a loud voice, "subordinate 390 is in charge here.",in the eyes of the dead, it is so poisonous that it is like an invisible shackle that cannot be broken away for a lifetime. It treats itself like gravity, and it simply does not have the ability to confront it, let alone expect it to disappear completely.。
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