Tyrant, I'm from MI9. Qi An, riding on his horse, shook his head slowly and said, "Don't be in a hurry. We'll go up when Xichuan retreats." With that, the prince of the Eastern Qi Dynasty smiled ruthlessly and rubbed the telescope beside him. He sighed in a low voice, "I didn't think it was really you. You are really dead set on him. I just don't know how long you can hold out if we go on fighting round after...
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