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Chapter 482

    

oad, stretching for thousands of miles, echoes with laughter!At the main table in front of the gate of Yunding Mountain, Wu De Dao sat at the head, staring intently at the door.They are still up there...Chapter 482 sculpt a statue for you, have all the people worship and burn incense to you, making you a god of our country!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!Boom!>>>Below, all the war...