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Chapter 1390 Execution of the King(2/2)

If he lives, he will die miserably.

It's better to kill yourself.

Feeling that the breath in Wenxuan's body was gradually dissipating, Qin Chen fell to the ground.

Tragic! This time is really the worst since my rebirth until now.

He had thought that there were people from Tiandi Pavilion in this team.

But I didn't expect that it would be Wen Xuan, the real King Wen.

Tiandi Pavilion, what a great gesture! At this moment, Qin Chen's aura dissipated.

Tian Qingyan and Ye Yufeng felt at this moment that Qin Chen was really exhausted.

But what can they... do?

"You two, I'll settle the score with you later."

"Prince Bao...Prince Ye...I will also go find them."

Qin Chen left these words behind and appeared in the ancient city.

The Holy Tower of Hundred Refinements was put away by him.

At this moment, in the ancient city, following Wenxuan's death, the surroundings began to change.

The paradise land began to collapse.

A beautiful shadow wakes up at this moment.

It was Ye Ziqing.

Ye Ziqing was in a daze, shook his head, looked around, and was suddenly stunned.

What happened just now?

She felt like she had had a dream, a very beautiful dream.

"Master!"
Chapter completed!
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