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The leader of the clansmen hurriedly carried something and knelt down to say something. The young maids behind him could only kneel down one after another. For a moment, it was quiet and quiet.

Prince Mo Ang glared with his dragon eyes, looking extremely sinister: "What? You are afraid of the King's punishments, aren't you afraid of this crown prince? "

"Your servant doesn't dare