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Chapter 107: Building an altar, the bones are piled with bones, who has done the right thing and who has failed?(2/2)

The sacrificial ceremony is about to begin.

The generals quickly led an army of 100,000 people and dozens of flying boats to line up to greet him.

After greetings.

The First Emperor floated down and ascended to the highest main altar.

"Not bad."

"You have all made great achievements and worked hard, so there is no need to stick to etiquette. Get up."

"Zhang Han loves Qing."

The First Emperor signaled.

"I'm here."

"It's up to you to tell me, and it's also time for the ministers to hear how hard you worked to achieve this almost impossible thing."

Zhang Han observed secretly.

It was found that everyone in the place was frowning and thinking deeply, trying to figure out the meaning of the First Emperor's move.

But Young Master Hu Hai's face was full of excitement and joy, and he didn't even try to hide it when he saw that his father seemed to want to boast.

So I had no choice but to tell everything:

Right and wrong.
Chapter completed!
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