C212 First World War Fame

"This King invites you to dismount. How about it?" Mo Qianjue raised his eyebrows and said.

"Don't hit a smiling person with your hand. This princess will take it as well." Hiding my disordered heart, I placed my hand on Mo Qianjue's palm and got off my horse. The three hundred thousand soldiers and horses behind me all dismounted, bowing to this Pluto.

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