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Chapter 502: Please Help, Mr. Advisor
rs, even stones, and I don't know which bastard threw a helmet at me.Yuan Shidao felt deeply humiliated.He roared, his energy exploding outwards as he surged into the crowd, ready to unleash carnage....an eye, the small black dot became discernible, its silhouette appearing amidst the wind and snow. Like a king of the sky, it stood out, with piercing hawk-like eyes and feathers sharp as blades, trul...