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Chapter 1836: Human Purgatory

    

he last day of this year, in the Qin Dynasty's political arena, an earthquake was destined to occur.Wearing a crimson dragon robe, Li Chen's eyes were cold.He stood upon the imperial steps, standing b...ones who crumble, can only be them.Zhang Biwu was unwilling, but he had no way.Even Zhao Xuanji lowered his head; he could only endure it."Sir Zhang, you don't look well"Li Chen's question made Zhang...